Bribing The Billionaire's Revenge Novels & Stories

"He lost it because Miller Group Alpha, a subsidiary controlled by the men sitting in this front row, intentionally sabotaged his supply lines to force a hostile takeover. They didn't just buy him out; they hunted him." The journalists erupted. The Board members turned pale, whispering frantically. "The 'bribe' Caleb paid wasn't a gift," Ava continued, leaning into the microphone. "It was restitution. It was the Miller Group finally paying back the money they stole from my family five years ago. My marriage isn't a contract of sale. It’s a contract of Justice." She turned to Caleb, who was staring at her with an expression that was halfway between fury and absolute awe.

the journalist would say, and move onto another billionaire. I was happy the kissing stunt was working out, and Brian enjoyed it. Gradually, we unfolded to the end of the successor’s summits and my bubbles of joy were full until, Brian left my grip for a thick-looking billionaire who was standing by the corner. He pounced on his prey and started biting the billionaire all over his body. “Brian! Brian! Brian!” I shouted and went after him. But then a pandemonium had been stirred. Billionaires ran away out of fear of the unknown.

Xavier asked her with an inquisitive look. "Come on, Xavier, stop playing the unaffected with me; why do you think that she came back, and why did she show up at the auction?" Claudia asked Xavier. "How am I supposed to know that?" Xavier asked Claudia, and immediately she shot him an angry glare. "We both know that she came back for revenge; if she showed up at that auction and bought that jewelry for twenty million dollars, it's just to show us how strong she has become, and I'm very sure that she's already planning how to get back at us, and who knows, maybe she has already planned it and she's patiently waiting for the best time to strike," she said to Xavier, who seemed unconcerned by h

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.

“Are you serious?* Curtis almost scoffed. He didn't have enough time to get everything in place. “No I am not. If you are thinking it's impossible, then it's not, it's very much possible. I have most of the power Curtis. Remember that, I might not just use them because of who I am and my morals.” “But I have the influence and I have acquired them at some point in my life to get revenge. I am not completely done getting revenge but now I need to save Lucien.” “I need to be here for him and I don't mind using dirty ways. So you have to do everything possible to put the rumours there about Cassandra Veyron coming to that party.” “You have to make my aura one of a kind.” She said and nodded her

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.

In that moment, I understand something deeply uncomfortable: There was never a single villain. There was a chain. Pressure at the top. Ambition in the middle. Silence at the bottom. And the system rewarded all of it— Until it didn’t. When my phone buzzes, I don’t need to check to know who it is. Quentin. I answer. “October?” he says. No greeting. He knows. “Yes.” A pause. Longer than any he’s allowed before. “So it’s that now.” “Yes.” Silence again. And then, quietly—

" Wow just wow so this is you guys are hiding from me YOUR AFFAIR" " My best friend and my husband who claimed to love me a few months back are having an affair behind my back " I clap with tears strolling down my cheeks . " J-" " When did you two even started " " That too under my nose " I question them chuckling . Suddenly something clicks …. " So this is how you take revenge ???" I question Alex . " Jade why would I-" Tears in my soul become tears in my eyes. I grabbed Alex's collar and our face was inches away" you got your revenge Mr billionaire " with that I pushed him and walked away.

I wanted to restore normalcy in our lives but that hope was dashed when I came home and saw my father lying in a pool of his blood in our kitchen with an old picture of Melissa lying beside him. I still remember the immense hatred I felt for the unknown woman then and there but that wasn't when I vowed to get back at her. It was when loan sharks started coming to our house and destroying our thugs demanding payback. It was when we were thrown out of our house with nowhere to stay that was when I vowed that I would make her pay for her sins. One way or the other. I tried to bid my time before I entered her life again. It doesn't matter how long it might take me to plan my revenge. What matte

“Jax is spiraling, Lila. Asher is becoming a criminal. You’re the common denominator of their destruction. If you actually care about them—if you’re not just the social climber everyone thinks you are—you’ll take the money and disappear. Give them their lives back.” I felt a cold, sharp spark of anger in my chest. It wasn't just the bribe; it was the way she talked about them like they were objects she owned. Like they were "brands" that needed protecting. I reached into my pocket, my fingers brushing the screen of my phone. I didn't pull it out. I just clicked the side button twice—the shortcut I’d set up for my voice recorder weeks ago when I realized Harrington was a den of snakes. “So, l