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"Haha! Little girl, you don't understand. It's not done like that." "No! I think everything could be bought with the right price. You just think I can't afford it. Maybe I can't, but my husband, Devon Grey, can. I am sure you might have heard of him, the ruthless billionaire. If you help me, he will surely reward you properly." I raised Devon's name with the hope that it might make him rethink, and surprisingly it was very effective. "Did you just say that your husband is Devon Grey? The ruthless billionaire?" He looked alarmed.

“Regardless of my wealth, so people wouldn’t gossip that you’re after the money just like my mom asked earlier.” My chest tightened. “But if they believe we’re deeply in love…” he added, his voice dropping slightly, “then no one will question your intentions.” “That’s when your revenge begins,” he added. “The moment they see you happy.” I swallowed hard He was right…Painfully right. “When they see you thriving,” he added softly, “they’ll regret everything they did to you.” Something ignited in my chest. I could already imagine it. Vivian’s face. My stepmother’s reaction.

Evelyn returned. “I am not proud that I married a billionaire because I married him because I loved him, not because of his money. Are you? Don't you want to do everything to make my husband yours alone?" My voice rose when I said that to Evelyn. She was surprised by what I said. She did not know at all when I discovered her. All that was recorded, even if she sued me for libel, but I already have a defense and evidence. "You have no right to speak to me like that because you have no proof and I am not flirting with your husband. I respect Sir Loid." Evelyn answered.

Obviously, this man still understood if she was telling the truth or not, but she couldn't admit it to be true, because it meant that she was denying the lie she had worked so hard to create. It is often said that "thick mandarin peels have sharp nails" and Saki is one of them, he tries to assert that what Vera says is just deceiving him. Finally, out of a soft heart, Vera told what she had encountered. "So you came back this time... for revenge?" Saki hesitated, then quickly thought of something else. "So don't tell my parents that I'm back. I'm not only sorry for you, but I'm sorry for them a lot." Vera tells her to succeed in revenge because she has lost something important. Even turning

“You’re blinded by money. He doesn’t love you. The earlier you realize that, the better. I’m the one leaving after nine months, not you. And if I should take my baby, you’ll become nothing but a story of the past.” Her eyes flashed with pure hatred. “Your baby? That child is ours. You’re just the incubator. Nothing more!” The billionaire finally stepped between us, raising his hands. “It’s okay. It’s alright. Calm down, now!” I shoved his hand away forcefully. “Don’t fucking tell me it’s alright! What do you think you are? And why would you want to act like the good guy here?” She opened her mouth to reply, but the billionaire raised his hand again. “Enough!”

“Consider it a gift.” “A gift, or a bribe?” Dante lifted his gaze up to me, an unfathomable look. “Buying me expensive toys just to fuck with me?” “Expensive?” I chuckled, my hand sliding across his chin and cupping the base of his neck. “A mere 50 million dollar purchase isn’t a bribe, pet.” Then I leaned in, desire on the tip of my tongue. “If I wanted to bribe you, I’d buy you an island just to fuck you on it.”

He bypassed his father's contacts, scrolling down to an encrypted, unlisted number he hadn't dialed in seven years. He pressed call. It rang only once before a deep, gravelly, powerful voice answered. "Grandfather," Christopher spoke, his voice completely devoid of the warmth he had just shown Anika. It was the voice of a ruthless ruler. "I'm ready." On the other end of the line, the old billionaire founder of Vanguard Capital let out a low, booming chuckle. "At last. The dragon is finally waking up. What do you need, my boy?" Christopher looked up at the ceiling, his jaw clenched. "Everything. Give me absolute control over the Bio-Tech patents and the Capital reserves. I am resigning from t

Headlines blaring across the bottom. ‘The Billionaire Heiress Returns.’ Somewhere deep in the forgotten part of Manhattan, a single light bulb swung from the ceiling, flickering on and off -each flash revealing fragments of obsession. A wall - covered. Photo after photo of Scarlett Monroe. Scarlett stepping out of her car. Scarlett at a business gala. Scarlett with Cassian. Scarlett at the funeral. Each image was connected by thin red strings, webbed together in a pattern that made no sense- or perhaps too much sense.

“I’m not some CEO born with a silver spoon and three lawyers between me and a consequence. I crawled here even though I was born into the family, I had a tough past. Bled for this and nothing here do I take for granted. And if you threaten my husband again, you better kill me on the spot.” Brie stares. Bethany steps even closer. “You should’ve stayed in the shadows, when you hid behind a tall chair to hide your atrocities. You were safer there. Because now? Now I get to burn your empire from the inside out.” Brie stands too, fury flickering in her eyes now. "You really think you're untouchable?" "No, you already touched me," Bethany replies raising her bandaged arm up. "I think I’m vengeful