Bribing The Billionaire's Revenge Free Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What the fuck did you just say to me?” I swallow. I’ve seen Nico angry in the past but I’ve never had that anger directed at me before. I take a step back. “I mean—” In one move, he lunges at me, pressing me against the wall as he towers over me in an imposing stance. “Listen here, Briann,” he spits out, “for the past one year you have been nothing but a baggage to me. A baggage passed down from your father to me and now I’m returning the favor. I wanted Arianna, you know that’s who I wanted. And in a twist of fate, I got you instead. Now you either sign those papers or you wouldn’t have fingers to have the liberty of making a fucking choice.”

"Did she take your money?” "Yes, she did. The whole family shared my billions of dollars, but I sold some of my mansions and other business places to get some money. From being a billionaire to being a millionaire, I need to get my revenge on her and the whole family. And you, Jasmine Winter, you will be my tool for revenge and be my puppet to take them down and ruin everything they built with my money. I would rather ruin it all than let them enjoy it.”. I let out a sigh, nodding. "So. What are you planning to do? Use me as a tool?".

Stupid girl. A smirk crosses his face as he looks me up and down, like a lion eyeing its prey. I swallow hard. No! I won't let him get me. Mustering all my strength, I shove him hard. He staggers backward, clearly not expecting my actions. By some miracle, the elevator doors close just as he lunges forward again. “Goodness. That was close,” I mutter, leaning against the wall and sliding to the floor. Why did I think slapping a billionaire was a good idea? First, I stole from him, and now I slapped him. I wonder what Mother Annabelle will say now.

The moonlight caught the silver in his watch, the sharpness of his suit, and the absolute void in his eyes. "Love is a weakness that people like us can't afford, Lily," he said, stepping out into the cool night air. "Revenge, however... revenge is the only thing that lasts." As she followed him toward the towering front doors of the mansion, Lily looked up at the stars. They seemed so far away, so indifferent to the girl in the white lace dress. She had saved Mia, but as the heavy doors of the Vallocchi estate closed behind her, she knew the price was far higher than five million pesos.

Dario’s eyes narrowed, his expression angry and unyielding. “You think your money can save you? You’ve destroyed lives for your greed. There is no redemption for you. With a swift motion, Dario almost sank his claws into the billionaire but was blocked by Vraise once again: An action that he did not take lightly, he didn't speak a word extra and just attacked brutally. This was the day that Vraise got the shock of his life . The billionaire on the other hand, fell to his knees in slight relief from the fear but still could not move from his spot as it somehow felt like his legs were glued to that spot.

That money had funded his affair with Lisa, paid for their secret vacation to Paris, and eventually paid for the modifications to Nyla's car that made the brakes fail. This land had literally paid for Nyla's murder. Not this time. "Ten million?" The auctioneer looked around hopefully. "Anyone?" Silence. "Surely someone sees the potential here. Do I hear ten million?" More silence. People were checking their phones, clearly bored and ready for the next item. Nyla raised her paddle. "Twenty million dollars." Every head in the room turned to stare at her. The whispers started immediately, louder this time. Eric twisted around in his seat, his face dark red with anger. Lisa's mouth had fallen op

"That's my Queen. Drink your coffee. We have a war to plan." As we sat there, huddled over the glowing screens, the distance between us vanished. We weren't just two billionaires making a deal. We were two predators protecting our territory. And Julian Vance was about to find out exactly what happens when you try to steal from a woman who has already seen the end of the world and decided she wasn't ready to die.

Hanan replied, “you’ve only made the down payment.” Sophie closed her eyes. “Then let’s finish the transaction.” Ethan received the leaked preview of the Truth Report in a private message from a ghost account. He read the bullet points. Belinda’s betrayal. The Crawford early funding. His own manipulation—named in neutral legal language but unmistakable in implication. He lost it. He shattered the screen. He screamed at empty walls. And then… He laughed. Because even if Sophie told the truth first… He still had the final card.

she breathed. “God has nothing to do with this situation, Mum. I married her because I wanted my revenge on her mother. I never loved her not even for one moment. She is nothing but a pawn in my game. I married her and trapped her in this loveless marriage because of what her mother did. It is quite unfortunate that she has to pay for her mother’s crime but I enjoyed seeing the tears in her mother’s eyes when she realized the situation her daughter was in. It wasn’t entirely…” I trailed off when I felt a sharp pain in my left cheek. I looked up and saw my mum staring down at me with tears in her eyes. She slapped me and she is the one crying.

Reina Vale didn't bite her nails. Magazines were spread across the glass table. Business magazines with sleek covers. Then I saw it. Forbes. Adrian's face stared back at me. He wore a dark suit and looked powerful. Untouchable. The headline read: *Billionaire CEO Adrian Thorne: Building an Empire After a Tragic Loss.* After a tragic loss?