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075 Brianna Pounds “What is the craziest part, Brianna?” I chuckled, the sound cold. “That Nicodemo Harrington is a fucking monster.” “What? How do you mean?” “Aren't you able to guess that yet?” I leaned forward slightly, holding her gaze captive. “What he did?” “I mean, yeah, maybe, I don't know,” she stammered, tripping over her words. “He cheated right to your face, so I guess that's monstrous enough?” She offered it up like a question, and a bitter chuckle scraped past my throat.

I tossed cash on the bar and turned away before he could finish that sentence. Before he could say the thing I wasn’t ready to hear. When I got home, the mansion was quiet. Too quiet. Lights dimmed. Hallways empty. The kind of silence that crept into your bones. I paused near the stairs. For half a second, I wondered if Ariana was awake. If she was laughing with Liana. Or curled up somewhere she hadn’t been yesterday. I clenched my jaw and turned away. This was temporary and I shouldn’t care cause when all of these is done….I get to have my revenge on Shawn and well She gets to punish her cheating ex and rise to be a Powerful woman.

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

I was about to tap the call button when I looked at Aina. What would I tell her? That she was sick? That I suddenly needed money for a treatment I couldn't afford? And then there would be questions about her father. Why did I need the money? Why couldn't the billionaire CEO of Blackridge Holdings pay for his own daughter's treatment? Why was his wife the one struggling to save her? My thumb hovered over the call button. I stared at the name until my vision blurred, then lowered the phone. I couldn't expose my marriage to Adrian. Not like this.

Nerine whispered anxiously. “I don’t know,” Luke replied quietly. “But trust him. He’s not the kind of man who would give up Miss Katherine just for money. He doesn’t need it.” Richard suddenly burst into laughter. “You really know how to play the game, street rat,” he said. “Fine. Thirty-five million.” “Thirty-nine,” Steve replied calmly. “Thirty-seven million, you greedy bastard,” Richard snapped before glancing at Katherine. “Do you see that? You’re nothing more than a money-making machine.”

He presses. “No, I did nothing of that kind. I didn’t steal any information from you!” Mia defends herself, angry with the groundless accusations. “I don’t owe you any loyalty the minute you threatened my life.” She declares. “Do you have any idea how I punish a person who betrays me?” Mr. Powell narrows his eyes, “Do you know the power my money has given me? I could make your life miserable!” Shaking with disgust, Mia fights back, “Yes, you have money and influence. But they don’t work all the time, do they? Otherwise, you would have had Anthony walk out the prison free and wouldn’t have sat here intimidating me.”

"But I can't help the way I feel about you. I still love you, Zendaya." Zendaya felt her heart skip a beat at his words, her mind racing with emotions. Could it be possible that Marceaux still cared for her after all these years? Before she could respond, Marceaux leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and gentle. Zendaya felt a surge of desire and longing wash over her, and she responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck. Could he forgive her and give her another chance? The billionaire’s revenge would have to wait, for his heart was no longer cold. I don't think so….

And then she hung up. Now she had another plan. She was going to hack a billionaire who had just hit big before he lost everything. The main reason Fidelia had gone to the cybercafé was simple — hack the funds of a multimillionaire. Her first target was Andrian Richardson, the so-called third son of the Richardson empire. Bridget’s beloved fiancé. She smirked, a dark, satisfied smile curving her lips. ‘Oh this is gonna be fun’ She wasn’t going to attack them head-on. Not yet. No, she told herself. This has to be slow and painful. When I’m done with them, they won’t ever get back up.

Tall, dazzling eyes, well dressed. But to be honest, he looks nothing like the cold billionaire I imagined. He approached with a confident smile. “You must be Thora. I’ve been waiting for this moment longer than I care to admit.” He admitted. Flatter. He didn't know me well then. “Flattery won’t get you far with me.” I looked away and sipped my wine. He just laughed calmly and pulled out an envelope from his suit and handed it over to me. “What's this?” I raised an eyebrow.

Three months after she received the contract and her book was published, her debut novel was ranked as a bestseller in New York. The Billionaire's Path to Revenge was the title of her debut novel. It was the story of a man who became the most prominent businessman in his city, only to take revenge on the wealthy family that killed his entire family. His plans start to falter when he realizes that he is in love with the daughter of his family's murderer. Thanks to the sales of the book, which was still selling well and becoming famous, she did not have to worry about financial matters. "No need to apologize," Laura patted her shoulder, then leaned towards Sandra. "Instead of that, I have an o