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Sebastian walked into the living room, puzzled by his grandmother's urgency. Mrs. Morrone pointed at the TV and asked, "Isn't that your dad's mansion?" Sebastian looked at the TV, his eyes widening in shock as he recognized the lavish mansion that he had visited many times before. "Yes, that's my dad's mansion, but why is it on TV?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern. Mrs. Morrone relayed the news she had heard, explaining that according to the reporters, Sterling Corporation Investor Hamilton Corporation had withdrawn their investment because Alexander had cheated on Ava, the daughter of Hamilton's owner, with another woman who Mrs. Morrone suspected was Alexander's mother.

No, he wasn't; he made me not work; I had to quit my job six months into our marriage; I didn't see a problem with that because he was rich; he was so rich that he could buy 10 solid estates and not feel his account move! “He was that rich?” Aella exclaimed. “Baby, you have no idea?” Becca rolled her eyes sarcastically. Aella wouldn't have believed if anyone had randomly told her that the man she had seen the previous day was once a rich dude. She would argue it with everything. “I came back after finding a job at a local coffee shop, but to my greatest shock, they had moved already!” Aella had no tears left to cry, but she felt so much anger within her. A whole family was destroyed because

He has won numerous awards and also made a name for himself in the city. Henry is the perfect eligible bachelor in the city. Aside from being the billionaire’s heir, he is handsome,tall, dark skinned. He has brown eyes and dark hair. The real definition of a handsome gentleman. He is the dream of every young lady but Henry seems not to be interested in anything that has to do with matchmaking. He believes he will find love when he’s ready and also with the right woman. He might be cold to everyone,but he is a preacher of love. He called the secretary’s office on the line…

It's not that, well it's possible. "Young lady, as much as I want—after all, I am your husband and it's part of a wife's duty—I don't want to ruin a student's career over a tiny desire." After hearing what he was saying, I was able to understand a word. Since I'm still in my final year in college, I never imagined that he would take it into account. I thought he was a crazy, twisted man when he asked my hand to my father in exchange of keeping our business alive. Because why would someone ask for a lady's hand in exchange of something? What else, besides lust?

She closed her eyes momentarily and pinched herself, thinking she must be dreaming, but to her utter demise, when she opened her eyes again, it was still the same man, Dominic Russo! “What have I done?” She said, aghast. Her knees buckled as she fell down the floor, still looking at Dominic who was sleeping peacefully beside her. She wouldn’t be this afraid if he was just some popular guy she knows. But no! He’s more than that, he’s not only popular, but he’s also a billionaire, and the bad thing about this is that he’s already engaged! This is a mistake! Isabella immediately gathered the courage to stand up, getting her clothes and her purse that were on the floor. Her dress were slightly t

"What's wrong, Sir? Is something amiss?" Edward shook his head. "Actually, nothing's wrong. It's just that I'm annoyed with Kairos's behavior, as if he's deliberately trying to flaunt his wealth to me." Axel reflexively laughed. Regardless, he admitted that Edward's friend was indeed famously wealthy, especially since his hotel network had been widespread for a long time. "I think you should accept this offer. Moreover, it's very beneficial for our mall to be alongside Bvlgari's hotel and apartment. It's exactly like what your father did when he merged Alphabeta with Four Seasons."

“So what makes you think he wants sex in exchange for his car? He’s not that loose. He’s a man with principles. I don’t think he’s that kind of man.” “So what type of man do you think he is?” I ask Monique, with my full attention on her. Monique sighs. “I don’t know what you want me to say though. I’ve never heard of it. That a man would want sex in exchange for a hit-and-run. Especially a man like Dominique Gray. This is something different. He’s a billionaire, a popular one at that. Do you know what people would think when all of this gets out?”

Alexander's POV The next morning dawned with a merciless glare of sunlight piercing through the automated blinds of my penthouse, pulling me from a restless sleep haunted by dreams of Elena—her body writhing beneath mine, her screams a symphony of surrender and defiance that left me waking with a raging hard-on tenting the silk sheets. I groaned, my hand instinctively reaching down to grip my cock, still sensitive from last night's furious release. The email exchange replayed in my mind like a pornographic loop: her reluctant acceptance, my demanding reply. She was mine now, at least for thirty days. But the beast inside me growled for more, insatiable as ever. Sex wasn't just pleasure; it w

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.

Fresh gush of wetness ran down her leg. The handler behind her slid three fingers into her pussy this time. Stretched her wide. Fucked her slow while everyone watched. Her hips jerked forward on instinct. Moans spilling out now. Loud. Shameless. “Ten million going once…” Dominic never looked away from her face. “Ten million going twice…” He mouthed one word. Mine. “Sold. To Mr. Kane for ten million dollars.” The room exploded in quiet applause. Some clapped. Some stared. Some already had hands in their dates’ laps.