Novel & Cerita Bought By The Billionaire

That’s when my phone lit up with a transfer alert. $500,000. Narration: Just Because. And just like that, I had bagged a billionaire.

Every business venture I created had flourished under my hands. I had paved my own way and it was smooth. And now that I had come back. Not as the naive, heartbroken girl who once begged for love but as a billionaire who couldn't be crossed. My eyes flickered with something unreadable as I glanced at the city skyline. Somewhere, I knew someone was watching. Someone who had thrown me aside, who had taken everything that was supposed to be mine. But now? Everything I wanted, I had achieved. I had been the anonymous buyer who purchased most pieces of my enemy's crumbling empire. All the Cale investment that was to be inherited by Donna had been bought by me.

"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.

Yuna frowned and said, “I heard it’s someone called Scarlett Brooks. I haven’t been able to learn more about this person’s background.” “Scarlett? It’s a woman?” “Yes.” Thea sat aside and listened to their conversation but could not understand anything. “What do you mean by ‘buy the Trade City Center’?” asked Thea. “Have you heard of the commercial city built in the city?” Yuna replied. Thea nodded. “Yeah.” “Just yesterday, someone bought the trade center. I heard it cost trillions of dollars,” Yuna explained. “What?” Thea was shocked by the information.

He was never the party type all that mattered to him was the company he was running, his mental health and being a successful philanthropic person who did great things for people but decided to remain anonymous since he didn't want so much of the spotlight on him as most billionaires would want he followed the rules to the later and never for once thought because he was rich he could oppress people with his wealth. _____ The moment he entered the house was when Alexa was done with Topaz and his breath got hitched in his throat as he could not understand what and who he was starting at. She was heavily endowed with beauty and her dimples didn't make it any easier as she smiled an unwavering s

He seemed he was not affected by the blood flowing out from his forehead. She just thought the billionaires were untouchable because of their loads of money, but seeing Bill’s pity face now, she was wrong. “Nothing. It’s just a scratch.” Bill said and walked past her. He strode inside her room and locked the door. The old butler was puzzled. Bill Sky and Young Madame? Like a hedgehog, old butler spikes rose up when he thought how rich was the man in his young Madame’s room. The most wealthy and powerful businessman in capital Z and known all over the world, Bill Sky.

"This is specially imported from Switzerland. It's only twenty thousand dollars." As soon as she said that, I gave a tight-lipped smile. I didn't even have that much money as my savings. How would I buy it? But I really want it for Candy. "Shall I pack it, Ma'am?" she asked me. "Yeah..." I told her and looked around the shop. My eyes stopped looking around the room when I saw the familiar black-haired man. A smile crept on my face. It was Lance, and he was a billionaire. Paying twenty thousand dollars was nothing for him, right? I could pay him back sometime in the far future; not like it would matter either way.

"Oh, I remembered, I needed you tell you something. Do you know, the hospital is being used to turn the black money into white. The big charities that are held, are from the same company and then those companies sell medicines and machinery with hundred times more cost." San told him as she just discovered while gossiping with the nurses. "I know." He added and felt San becoming stiff. "You...." She was stunned. Did she make a mistake in accepting him while Gael smirked. "How you think I reached at this point?" "You...are really..... doing this." She blinked slowly trying to figure out how to deal with this. One man she thought was different and alas he was a bad apple too.

“It’s cute.” “It’s ugly.” “It’s cheap.” “That’s the problem!” She added it to her cart anyway. “I’ll say it’s symbolic,” she murmured. “Symbolic of WHAT?? That you hate him?” She ignored him again and grabbed her bag. The car smelled like panic now. Jace paced outside the door like a man watching a crime in progress. “Girl. Listen to me. Roman is a billionaire. Emphasis on BILLION. Do you know what a billionaire expects when his wife says ‘I bought you something’?”

I feel so helpless right now. "What if I told you I heard about a job opportunity as a house cleaner, and the pay is catchy, and it could cover up for your sister's surgery f*e, you know? Besides, I heard he is a Billionaire, and who knows? You might even meet someone important.” as she leaned closer. Isabella's hope sparked. “A billionaire? That sounds too good to be true." Mia hesitated. "Well, I heard he expects perfection, and his staff works long hours. But if you're willing to take the challenge, I can set up an interview."