Bribing The Billionaires Revenge Novels & Stories

Unknown number. My stomach tightened instantly. I ignored it. A second later, another message came through. Then another. The unease spreading through my chest sharpened quickly. Blue noticed immediately. “What happened?” “Nothing.” But even I heard the lie in my voice. I picked up the phone slowly. The first message came from an unknown contact. You should prepare before the media gets involved. My blood went cold. The second: Children connected to billionaires rarely stay private for long. The third message had no words.

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?

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

Ignis said. Gareth’s smile didn’t waver. “Of course. But first, an offer.” He pulled an envelope from his inner pocket. Thick. Heavy. “Two million dollars. Cash equivalent. Transferrable anywhere. In exchange for Miss Frey and the drive. She disappears. You keep Heliox. No more lockdowns. No more bombs.” The number hung in the air. Two million. More money than Opaline had seen in her life. Enough to start over. New name. New country. No more running.

She blinked and looked again, but the numbers remained unchanged. “This cannot be right,” she said. Victoria stepped closer. “It is right,” she said firmly. “Do you know what this means?” Lumi turned to look at her, her expression filled with disbelief. “Please tell me you are not joking,” she said, her voice trembling slightly. Victoria shook her head. “I would never joke about something like this,” she replied. Lumi swallowed. “How much?” she asked. Victoria smiled widely. “They made a billion dollars,” she said. “In just three hours.”

I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, grateful for the interruption even before I knew what it was. A maid walked up to us, her steps careful, her eyes lowered. "Ma'am, a package for you." She handed me a sleek black box. "Thank you," I replied. Corin's eyes glared at the package the entire time, and the moment the maid stepped away he took it from my hands. "What is this?" he asked. "A payment," I replied without a trace of guilt. Why should I feel guilty? I wasn't even lying. Callan had ruined my phone, and now he was paying me back. Technically, I thought, it's the truth.

Ransom POV I was surprised and stunned when Camilla suddenly went in front of me. While I'm hearing words behind my back coming from my employees. That which is true and I know myself that I am desperate right now. I can't deny that she is beautiful now and I was wondering how much I want her back. "I will offer you 100 billion for your company."she said to me. "Is that woman is his wife? Did she just offer him a billion?" "That's right we thought that she was dead."

She was wearing a white flowy dress that stopped on her lower hip, and a pair of dark sunglasses that covered her eyes. She walked to me at a shrouded, majestic pace that reminded me of wealth. There was no doubt she came from a wealthy family. The white Versace dress and purse she was wearing reflected that. "Please help me, ma'am," I said as she removed her sunglasses to look at me properly. Right now, an opportunity was put in front of me. If I played my cards right, I may just be able to survive. "Miss you should go back to the car and—"

Or should I try to bribe her again, hoping that she would take the money and go away? But for how long will I keep doing that? For how long will I keep giving her money and giving in into this blackmail? This was another problem that I had to deal with. Before I could decide, she reached out and took my hand. I felt her grip tighten, and I knew that she wasn't going to let me go easily. "Guess who is back?" She chuckled, "Me, Alex. I am back into your life again, back to have my place this time," she smiled.

I asked her. " Yeah it's all over the news. Multi billionaire Flynn Roberts bribed a bunch of terrorists with fifty million.. And multi millionaire Xander Lance was publicly humiliated and chased from the Robert's premises with stones and sticks..." She burst out in laughter. " Well what did you expect I do? Stand there and watch them throw stones at me? Or rather expect me to go home with a broken nose, a swollen forehead or a bleeding mouth?" I said in a serious manner. " No but you would have challenged him. Fight money with money.."