Billionaires Love Novel Novels & Stories

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Leaving My Heart Behind Ecca's POV I adjusted my blazer again and looked at the big clock in the lobby. The room was busy with important business people talking, fancy lights hanging from the ceiling, and glasses making soft noises now and then. Tonight marked the 20th anniversary of Atlas Corporation, a day I had hoped to celebrate as Markos' wife, not just his secretary. Five years ago, I was Ecca Beaumont, the heiress to the Beaumont fortune, married to a man I thought loved me more than anything.

Now he just smiled coldly and watched me, as if he thought I was … “Devon, I would never betray you. I don’t know why you think I might have betrayed you, but I love you, I always will. I would never stop loving you.” I declared in a shaky voice. My eyes searched his, begging him to believe me. Devon laughed cruelly. “Karen, my little sweetheart. You have known my gentle side for too long. I have protected you, provided for you, cared for you, but now, you would know why I’m the most ruthless billionaire in the country. I’m going to enjoy breaking you, piece by piece, I would shatter your heart, destroy you, and the worst thing is –”

Faith exclaimed. His wife, being referred to in such a way by her husband, couldn't fathom how wealthy Faith Hoewar, the man who had won her heart, was. Next, they visited Botafoc Ibiza, offering a high-end shopping experience in the Old Town of Ibiza, or Dalt Vila. Visitors found a mix of local boutiques, international branded stores, and pop-up shops. "Mas! The prices are so high!" Kasih exclaimed, glancing at the price of a dress she liked.

My face graced the covers while the titles changed. Billionaire's wife buys her way into Hollywood. Another read. Former escort and now billionaire's wife, bribing crew for her role to cross into Hollywood big. That wasn't even true. I had worked hard for it and never offered a bribe. Then I clicked on one of the pages and read through. My blood boiled as I read the lies and then my eyes caught the comments and I wished I didn't read them. “I'm not surprised. She didn't drug the billionaire and slept with him months ago.”

"The loan sharks get their money, you get your legacy back, and I get my heirloom. It’s a transaction, Elara. Purely business. No feelings, no real intimacy. Just a signature on a different kind of paper." I looked at Silas, who looked dangerous with those eyes pinned on me. I thought of Brian who ruined my life and the loan sharks waiting to devour me. I would give anything to have my father’s company back. But I was scared. If I said yes, I was a billionaire’s wife with all my problems solved but at the expense of my happiness. And if I refused, I was as good as dead. I licked my dry lips and swallowed hard before speaking up. "Will you really get my company back?" I asked, my voice small.

I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks. " I'm a very simple girl, Mr Harding. I don't have much, but I have a family and friends that I would do anything for and a roof over my head. Sometimes that's just enough." I tell him, taking a sip of wine. I watch his light blue eyes flicker, a sadness laying low in there. I can't understand how could a man rolling in money appreciate such basic luxuries? I didn't when I was younger. My Mother still doesn't. For my father it had always been about a game and family was just a pawn to move him higher, get him closer to winning.

Celeste Quintaña "Are they really married?" One of the young heiresses in the party solemnly asked. She was standing in the crowd with another group of heiresses who once and still is wishing to be on Maeve's position. It was no surprise how these young and beautiful women eyed September Thorne as a material husband. For who knows what reasons, but women are actually more drawn to men with a bad boy image. Plus, the man of the subject is also undeniably handsome and filthy rich, who wouldn't like to be his wife?

ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: To My Amazing Readers, I want to extend my deepest gratitude to each and every one of you who has joined Sienna and Noah on their epic love journey in "The Billionaire's Dangerous Games". Your enthusiasm, support, and love for this story have meant the world to me. Your investment in Sienna and Noah's love story has been a constant source of inspiration, motivating me to pour my heart and soul into their journey. I'm thrilled that you've laughed, cried, and cheered alongside them as they navigated the ups and downs of their whirlwind romance.