Billionaires Ceo Obsession Novels & Stories

I just got back with Xavier; meeting a new love interest is not a good idea… Amara wanted to cry. Instead, she forced a smile at her grandfather. “I don’t know if you’ve heard of him, but he’s the youngest billionaire, the new face of the business industry, young and intelligent…” And the moment he spoke again, Amara almost choked and fell off her chair. “Mark Xavier Peralta, have you heard of him, Amara?”

the henchman answered. "The fuck do you mean by that? Your orders were the billionaire, not his woman, for Christ's sake!" A voice from behind chimed in, another familiar voice. "The girl saw my face. We couldn’t leave her. Besides, her family is probably loaded, so it’s a win-win." That was a lie, I never saw a face, it was intentional. "Win-win? Did you say win-win? The fuck is wrong with you? It’s already hard enough that we took the country’s golden prince; now we have to deal with her too?"

Alexander rested back in his chair, turning his fingers in a way that spoke of power and control. "Let's call it a mutually beneficial arrangement, Miss Grace." Emily’s mind started racing. This could not be good, Infact any offer from a billionaire with a ruthless reputation can never be a good sign. But the crazy large bill for his ruined suit was still there, a very obvious evidence of her current predicament. "What are you aiming at?" Emily asked cautiously, her voice barely above a whisper.

has been created from the ground up by every transaction, late night, and lost holiday. I was struck by how far I had come as I looked around my workplace, which had slick furniture, walls covered with awards, and pictures of successful campaigns. I had changed from an unknown single mother to the CEO of one of the top three marketing companies in the country. All of a sudden, companies were competing to sign a contract with me. However, there was something about this particular one. One of the greatest billionaires in New York wants to launch a new product in his new company. Interesting.

There was a high-resolution shot of him stepping out of a helicopter, wearing sunglasses and a suit that looked like it was cut from midnight itself. He looked... cold. Ruthless. His eyes, the ones that had looked at me with amusement in the rain, were dead sharks in these photos. I clicked on a leaked internal memo from Forbes that had never been published. Headline: THE IRON HEIR: How Sebastian Doubled the Empire's Value in Two Years. I read the texts. "The CEO is known for his uncaring, cold, ruthless, efficient in his job, and a most soughted bachelor. Rumors of a rift with his grandmother, the matriarch Eleanor, have sparked concerns about the company's future..."

They implied that she traded one billionaire for the other. My jaw clenched so hard that I thought I heard a crack. I opened the next article. ‘TWO BILLIONAIRES, ONE WOMAN’ Then another. Every single one was worse than the last. It went from saying she only came to me for popularity, then it translated to her getting the best of both worlds, then they tied this news to the one the previous day where Elena and Serena had been exchanging words. I didn’t even think. I threw my mug across the room instinctively. It shattered against the wall but it did nothing to calm me down.

I argued, crossing my arms. Joseph held my shoulders and shook me slightly, as if he wanted to bring my reason back with the act. "Hello, daisy! Wake up," he said in a brusque tone. "The Ashton family is one of the few that can be said to be billionaires in Brazil. Do you have any idea what it's like to be a billionaire in Brazil? Now imagine what it's like to be a billionaire in Brazil in the year of a global pandemic. Can you imagine? So. That's what Flynn Ashton is.”

Even though he couldn’t see, the familiar scent that wafted through the air already hinted out who might be it coming to see him. He was at his office here in his mansion. As much as troubled on the inside, Dylan couldn’t disregard the fact that he was a multi-billionaire CEO of his own company. Lycoon Corporation needs him, as well as the thousands of employees under his watch. Staying on top of society wasn’t all good because there’s no other way for him to go, but down if he becomes imprudent, one single mistake could also mean perish to all the things he had worked on for centuries. The expansion of his influence all around the globe, major stockholders that he needed to be picked apart

But yet, they pressed on, always wanting more glory, more power. He shook his head ruefully. He was not different. His multiple businesses had not been enough -- could not be enough. He was still striving to conquer more territory. It was as though there was a gaping hole in each one of his family's heart, and they struggled to fill it with wealth and glory, yet one new conquest fired up a thirst for the next. He remembered the reason he had called. 'Mother, I want to hire a private investigator -- I have a feeling you would know the best.'

She moved over to see what her friend was up to. “Fuck!”. Aria exclaimed. With just a single name search on the browser, loads of information on Noah Sanchez flooded in. He was topping the chart on America’s ten most promising CEOs. He was first on New York’s wealthiest young billionaires list and the owner of Infinity.Co and Infinity Jewels. Lola’s eyes narrowed and she took the phone from Aria, not believing her eyes. She had guessed Noah Sanchez must be wealthy last night but she never thought he was crazily-crazily rich.