Billionaire's Second Chance: Winning Her Back Novels & Stories

Thanks for reaching the end of this book, Second Chance With A Billionaire. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Shout-out to @animallover who has been my top contributor. I love you so much, you're an angel. If you like my work, you can check out my other book: Complete: The Billionaire's Baby Mama: billionaire romance, escape after pregnancy, return after pregnancy, hate to love romance. The Alpha Contract Bride: contract marriage, marriage first, love second, enemy to love, Alpha and omega, hidden identity, mate

I hardly ever turn down any of his date invitations, which makes people guess whether I'm just his mistress or committed girlfriend. As we step into the expensively decorated ballroom, all heads turn in our direction. We are indeed a very striking couple, an incredible black-haired beauty on the arm of an athletic redhead. The jealous looks of aristocratic and famous women haunt me, but I flout all of it. They all know I am Loraine Windrug, the youngest self-made billionaire on this continent, more beautiful than miss universe, and crazy and free. I wrap any man I want around my finger, every married woman in this room is now terrified that I'll say just one word to her husband. But I live b

I cut him, “soon to be his ex-wife” “Give me two months. I’ll prove that my expertise can not only stabilize your numbers but also improve them” “That’s a big request you’re asking for. I should put my company at such risk because you’re trying to seek revenge? what if doesn’t work out the way you planned it in your head” he said “Give me a chance, if it doesn’t work out, I’d pay you 2 billion dollars in cash as compensation for your company’s finances,” I said sounding more confident.

Shanaya told her husband as they made their way towards her parked car. Dhruv gave her a smile that made her fall in love with him all over again. “Thank you for giving me a second chance.” THE END

My dark hair fell in soft waves. I looked beautiful. Like a wealthy princess from a fairy tale. I was indeed a billionaire tycoon wife now. When I walked downstairs, the maids and everyone present including Damian looked up. His eyes darkened for a second. Then his face turned hard again. “You’re late.” he said. My cheek flushed. “I’m sorry.” He offered me his arm, I hesitated before taking it. The warmth of his skin against mine sent a confusing shiver down my spine. He led me out of the mansion toward the waiting car.

Now “Eterna Connections is an exclusive matchmaking service for billionaires, celebrities, and high-ranking professionals seeking meaningful relationships. I was no longer the nobody humiliated by the Sterlings. I stepped onto the stage, feeling the familiar rush of nerves. The microphone was cool in my hand, but my voice was steady. The cameras flashed, and phones were brought out to record me. The irony is, just three years ago, I had the same experience, but that was my humiliation and this was my victory. “Good evening, everyone,” I began, my gaze sweeping over the crowd. “Tonight is about love and connection. It’s about proving that no matter what we go through, we can rebuild. We can f

In less than two years, she managed to push the company to occupy second place as one of the top companies in Europe. Hearing about this, Xavier knew that his chances of getting her back had been reduced to 75 percent, but he was still determined to get her back. Since her return to New York City, he had been finding a perfect opportunity to speak to her one to one and when the opportunity finally presented itself, Sarah gave him the piece of her heart that she had been withholding for almost five years and, as if that wasn't enough, she also reminded him of the promise that she had made to him and Claudia the day he had chased her away. Only if he had known that she was serious when she sai

Just as her finger hovered over the screen, her attention was caught by the TV displaying the auction results. Her design had just hit a bid of thirty million dollars—the highest of the event. The room erupted in cheers, and her heart soared. She’d done it! The victory she had poured her soul into was finally hers. Grinning, she swiped up to answer the call, still riding the high of her win. "Babe, I won!" she exclaimed excitedly. But the sound of Quinn’s quiet sniffles on the other end made her stop. Quinn was crying. "Quinn? Are you crying? Did you see the news about my win?" Cassia asked, her elation giving way to concern.

Why would he do that to her? Voices outside made her still at what they said. “…did you hear Michael was found? He almost died again! That man has the nine lives of a cat,” a woman said, followed by the chuckles of the rest of them. “What's more, I heard he's the lost billionaire from the city, they thought he was dead, can you imagine how lucky he is?” Another chipped in what she mentioned, piquing Christine's attention. Michael was a billionaire? How was that possible? The mere thought of staying with Andrew, a mere millionaire's son, and leaving an actual billionaire didn't add up. She had to act and act fast and soon.

Let them think they’d won. The opponents should experience absolute freedom to celebrate their achievements. Because one day, I’d be back. Stronger than ever. When I dried my eyes a plan started developing in my thoughts. Although they stole my business and wealth and estate the fundamental part of myself remained untouched. Their mistake will be their largest failure. To be continued...