Billionaires Regret Novel Novels & Stories

Sometimes I couldn’t even cry in genuinely sad situations. “I grew up in a very poor family,” I began. “Sometimes we barely had anything to eat and rich people treated us like trash. Growing up, I always dreamed of being rich and great so that people could respect me and my family.” I paused for effect. I knew that being from a poor background didn't mean you should be a b¡tch but I wanted him to understand why I was like that. “When I got accepted here, I thought it was a great opportunity to have an important position like Maya's. Since she and her family are already rich, she doesn't need this job as much as I do. I'm sorry and I swear I regret it. I wish I could turn back time.” “If you

Aria's POV "Ms. Bennett? This is Priya Anand, I write for the Style section — do you have a comment on the piece running tomorrow?" I stood in my kitchen with the phone against my ear and Elias on my hip, and something in my stomach dropped before she'd even said what the piece was about. "What piece." "About your business funding. There's a source alleging Bennett Interiors was built on undisclosed money from your ex-husband, and that you've misrepresented your client contracts as a result. I wanted to give you the chance to respond before we go to print."

“Signing with Geelq is a privilege. Actually, I was worried that you will cancel our appointment. I heard that one of the largest investors decided to sign with Geelq car. So, I thought you won’t go here in Singapore.” Eric forged a cough as he pulled his hand away. Secretary Byron looked at his boss and rolled his eyes. On their way to Singapore, Eric almost canceled his appointment and went back home. Although he really wanted to go back and see Jane and Eugene, he should be responsible for setting the meeting in Singapore. Billionaires and CEO’s have limits. Other people think that rich men can do what they want with just a flick of their fingers. But in reality, it isn’t. The more money

“Because she gives me bread that isn’t sad.” Salma touched her own chest. “I feel appreciated.” “This is Uncle Javier.” A man in a suit with a slanted eyebrow. Poppy added a dollar bill and one angry symbol beside him. “Because he’s rich and likes pinching cheeks.” Javier sighed. “My legacy is ruined.” I sat in the armchair, arms folded, trying to breathe normally like a woman who had no idea her life was being forcibly stitched into something misshapen. Then Poppy stopped.

I began regretting every single thing I had done to my sweet Ariel. After five years of marriage Fiona came home with another man and asked me for a divorce, which I gladly gave her because I didn't want to spend a single moment more with her. I didn't want to even look at her, but because of the prenuptial agreement Fiona was entitled to half of my fortune and she took it, having it transferred to her account after the divorce. I remember that when Ariel and I got divorced she didn't take a single penny from me. I truly regret it all, but I cant express the guilt I feel to anyone except myself. How much I wish I could go back in time and make everything right, if it was possible I would hav

“Late? I’ve been waiting five years for you to look at me like I matter again. I guess I missed the memo that our marriage had an expiration date.” Finally, he turned. His eyes – the same deep amber that had once made her heart race – were cold as winter. At thirty-two, Alexander Cross was already one of New York’s most powerful CEOs, head of Cross Industries, a conglomerate that touched everything from real estate to high fashion. He’d built his empire on precision and control. Their marriage had been his first and only failure.

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She looked at me with mixed feelings, her eyes quivering as she couldn't say a word to me. Sounds of cameras filtered in the air as much as gossip. “BREAKING NEWS: The Billionaire Heir who rejected and divorced his wife regrets his actions and desperately wants her back!” It was showcased on the sign board in less than a minute before my action. That was the power of reporters and social media.

She explained. Suddenly, tiny tears started trailing down her eyes. Dan squeezed his eyes shut as his heart moved with pity for his mother.He dropped his bag onto the couch and hugged his mother tightly. "Don't worry, Mummy. I know it is that wicked woman that has bullied you again. Don't cry again, Mummy. Can you remember that large pyramid building down the street? Aunt Bianca told me that it belongs to the richest man in the world, and I've submitted your resume to the president of the company.

She asked, her gaze focused on Vanessa. "My greatest Regret in life is Loving Someone who didn't care about me." She replied. "That's sad. How about you, Mr. Gonzalez?" "My Biggest regret in life is loosing a gold while searching for a Bronze." "Wow." The lady whispered. "We'll bring this interview to an end. Ms. Rodriguez, do you have an important Figure you wanna introduce?" She asked. "Yes." Vanessa nodded. "Who is the person?" "Mr Rodriguez from Spain." "You mean the Richest Man Business Man in Spain?" She asked for Confirmation.