Bribing The Billionaires Revenge Novels & Stories

written on the frosted windowpane by a four-year-old boy earlier that evening: H + M + L = HOME The "Billionaire’s Revenge" was over. The "Secret Baby" was a king. And the "Final Van Dyne" had finally found the one thing money couldn't buy: a Sunday morning that would never end.

“Mabel forged documents years ago. She had stolen millions. If Jordan is recognized as the rightful heir… everything collapses. Her entire empire. Her life.” Marcus cursed viciously under his breath. Damien’s fists clenched so tightly I heard his knuckles crack. “So this was never just revenge,” Damien said, his voice dangerously low. Victor nodded slowly. “It started as revenge. But now… it’s survival.” A long, suffocating silence followed. Then Victor reached painfully into the inside pocket of his torn jacket. Every guard in the room instantly raised their weapons, the metallic clicks echoing sharply.

“You give the suppliers an ultimatum. They have one week to accept and fulfil the order. If they can’t meet the deadline, you’ll cancel. No extensions and no exceptions.” “That’s a tight deadline.” “Good. Crawford’s has been struggling with sales, and Bridget is desperate to turn things around. When someone desperate sees an opportunity to make a lot of money, they don’t always stop to consider the risks. She’ll take the bait.” Mia was still trying to understand. “Wait. We’re literally sending money to her company. How does that help you get revenge?” “Because when the order falls through at the last second, Bridget will already have spent money she doesn’t have. She’ll probably borrow it or

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.

And called the doctor, because that water would have just NO impact on that strong acid. I was confident that she would tell me the truth that she doesn’t really love me, but I was shocked hearing her reply. “I-I love you” she replied. Woah, I think I am dealing with a psychopath. She really loves me? That’s amazing. ________________________________________________ I laid down beside her and sent the video that I have recorded to Chris. My real purpose is hurting Chris, and I will earn what I have dreamt of all my life. Revenge. I finally got a reply from Chris.

He called, and I chuckled, placing him beside his dad. Truly, it was indeed a beautiful and heartwarming moment for us, and I was sure Hayden would never forget it for as long as he lives. ******* Dear Readers, Billionaire's Revenge has finally come to an end and I'm so greatful to God and you all for sticking with me throughout the ride. I wouldn't have come this far without your supports. I must say, it was wonderful. The ending and everything that happened, and I'm pretty certain a lot of you enjoyed the book and the ride.

" 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 snap at myself, glowering at the mirror image of myself in front of me. You have not come all this way to crumple at the whim and lies of Lily Blake. She is not what you think she is, i mutter to myself. You are no longer stupid seventeen years old Nickolas Torres who had nothing to his name but his pride and good looks. You are a fucking billionaire, bent of revenge and you will do well to remember that, the voice in my head raged until I saw red dots at the corner of my eyes. I pick up my phone and send a text to Scot. The wheels are in motion and sooner or later, I will be having the last laugh.

There was silence for a while when a reply came through. "The pay is $500," Rex gritted his teeth angrily but still transferred the money. A reply came through and he almost peed his pants. "He is Vincenzo, a ruthless Billionaire. There are many rumors circulating around him and I am afraid I can't pick which one is real or fake," The message read. Rex's eyes turned dark as he felt like he had been played. What was he going to do now? How did Ariana know about such a powerful man!?

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