Billionaires Second Chance Novels & Stories

Suddenly, she ran back inside with such speed I jerked up a little, emphasis on ‘ran’. "Golder! I just heard the name of the prince Mom and Dad wants to mate you with when they turn this one down." I was soshocked and distressed. But I already knew it was a prince so why was she now so hesitant. "Isn't he a prince, I mean a princess must mate with a prince." I said with mild annoyance. "Well it's not just a prince, it's the prince from Athens, the....." "….The one that had the accident last year and got crippled." I completed the sentence for her, and immediately had an emotional breakdown. I didn't know that my parents would want me to be with such a prince.

Still, the man tried to stay calm, as if everything was fine. Earlier, I almost got a suitable candidate to be my girlfriend. She is gone, and I have to find another girl. If I find a suitable woman later, I must warn her not to disturb my wife and vice versa. I do not want to lose the property and position that I have always had. Life would be much harder if I did not have a lot of money, and do not let those bad things happen! Massimo resolved in his heart that, without realizing it, he began to squeeze the bag containing the five books he had bought.

“You’re just in time. I’ve to introduce you to someone.” Now I'm intrigued. Who else could be here? At least it's not just Adam. I certainly didn't anticipate running into him, and frankly, I'd prefer not to see him at all. As the handsome, tall a grey-eyed gentleman steps in, I am taken aback. I take some time to process while he just stands there smiling at me, flashing his cute dimples. Clark keeps on praising this young famous scientist who is the billionaire owner of Apex Research Group. I notice Adam feeling uncomfortable in his presence and it has something to do with the scientist.

He was used to seeing changes in the attitude of the billionaire owner of a venture company known for his astuteness in business and investment. Yes, he is Gerald Zeroround—the owner of a multinational venture company with unimaginable wealth. The young billionaire is predicted to be the successful businessman of the century. A handsome man full of charm who is still single at thirty-two. Or it could have ended his bachelor life in hours if his prospective bride hadn't disappeared like the news they were receiving.

“I believe in second chances, Ronin. I always have. People can change, and they can learn from their mistakes. But the question is…do they really want to?” Ronin didn’t think before taking a step towards her. “I do. I really do. I would do anything for that second chance, Carmen. I swear, I’ll move heaven and earth if I have to. But if you give me this one more chance, I promise I won’t disappoint you. I wouldn’t dare.”

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I felt the familiar buzz of accomplishment, the high that Larry had warned me against, but this time it felt earned, steady, and clean. Then, the swinging doors opened, and the chaos walked in. He looked exactly the same, but richer. The easy confidence, the careless sprawl of his shoulders, the blinding smile—it was all there. The baby’s father. The fire that had burned my life down. He entered with a woman whose tailored silk suit probably cost more than my entire year's rent. She was glossy and bored, clutching his arm possessively.

The night she had made that confession. The second picture was of Robert and Natalia. It was taking on the day of their flash wedding. I instantly frowned. "What's the meaning of this?" I growled as my eyes scanned the content of the message faster. Then I saw it. The caption. 'Natalia Carson— the dirty billionaire’s daughter who sleeps with two brothers.' "Fuck!" I growled as my heart began to race. This was bad. Very bad. I started scrolling faster and as I got to the end of the message, my blood froze at Lila's closing note.

He received it without expression and wrote something briefly in the notebook in front of him. Vivienne — company shares, a trust, the Kensington property. She absorbed the numbers with the composure of someone doing rapid mental arithmetic and arriving at a figure that was acceptable but not what she'd wanted. Her expression gave away nothing except to someone looking carefully enough. Elara was looking carefully enough. Helena — the stepmother's allocation was separated cleanly from the primary family assets. Real estate. A financial trust. Nothing with the Voss name on it in any structural sense. A message from a dead man delivered through legal language with the precision of someone who

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.