Bribing The Billionaires Revenge Novels & Stories

Vlad Fernandez’s POV "Who is this woman?" I asked as soon as I arrived at my penthouse. She had been delivered an hour ago. That foolish Don Marco thought he could bribe me with a woman to distract me from his mountain of debt. My secretary said, "Her name is Cattleya Sullivan, the billionaire heiress. That's all I know for now. I'll dig up more information for you, sir." I tossed my coat to the floor and said, "Get out."

The ball was everything Isabella loathed glittering chandeliers, diamonds around every wrist, gigeles that rang mockingly. All in their silks and gold, but underneath, it was all famine. Famine for power, for gossip, for the next scandal. Alexander took her hand as they entered, not because he loved her but because he owned her. His grip was fierce, almost brutal, as if daring someone to not believe she was with him. Cameras clicked, capturing the ideal shot of the ideal couple. The ruse was flawless.

Raya still felt guilty for not trying to take revenge for the misdeeds that was done against her father and this…lady Markis sitting in front of her with that smug smile on her face probably ready to demand that she does not say a peep about the accident to anyone, probably waiting to demand that she maybe disappear from the country so that the press does not find her to as her questions, probably there to offer her some amount of money in exchange for her silence irked Raya, It made her more determined to be a thorn in these rich people's flesh, to show them that not every body can be bought with money. In her mind at this point in time, Lady Markis was George Renolds sitting in front of he

“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 girls were captivated, curious, and caught in a dangerous game of attraction and revenge. The billionaires had the advantage but hearts, pride, and emotions were wild cards no one could control. And the night was just beginning.

They concluded he had no reason to kill father and an assassin sent by the rival family must have done it. And when I kept insisting, they called me cursed. Insane. Psycho. The Mad heir of Blackhood consortium. It was so convenient that when I claimed my inheritance as the CEO, they upgraded the title to the Mad CEO. I never forgot that betrayal and I wore the title like an armour. I watched. I waited. And on the day I resumed as CEO, I forced the bastard to confess and drove a dagger of my own into his chest—this time in front of the same Elders and staff members who once mocked me.

Loudly, publicly, with the kind of finality that made it clear she was not meant to come back. She had been twenty-two years old. She had left with a carry-on bag and a secret that was only beginning to show. And while she rebuilt herself from nothing, on the other side of the world, Rebecca Rong had stepped comfortably into everything that had once belonged to Vivian. The family name. The resources. The connections. Sebastian Stonewell. The Golden Star Award The Million-dollar Celebration Party The life that should have been Vivian's.

Vanessa gripped her phone so tightly the glass casing creaked under her fingernails. As she scrolled further down the newsfeed, another headline caught her attention: STERLING CORPORATION ANNOUNCES ANNUAL CHARITY AUCTION & GALA THIS SATURDAY Millions in exclusive art, jewelry, and corporate donations expected to be managed live on site. Vanessa’s eyes locked onto the words millions in exclusive donations. A slow, terrifying smile began to spread across her tear-stained face. A dark, brilliant realization bloomed in her mind. Alexander’s foundation was hosting the gala. Millions of dollars in liquidity and high-value assets would be moving through the event organizers and banking accounts. If

The old Nathan was returning but that would surely ruin her and Rodriguez's plans. She poured out the pills that repressed that side of him each time he took it and shoved into his mouth while he was still stunned, Before choking him to make sure he swallowed the pill. Nathan felt his vision get fuzzy, "You're working for him." The maid heaved heavily when the threat was successfully taken care of. "I can't wait to get out this miserable hell hole," Camille grumbled. The house telephone suddenly rang. For someone who had just done something terrible, Camille shivered.

Ricky said replying me now also in business mode and I nodded back replying that is fine. "So what do you say Nathan Curtis Silverman, the ex billionaire, will you partner with me and join me in the quest that will end with us as billionaires... and you getting your sweet sweet revenge." Ricky said to me with a glint in his eyes while holding his hand out to me. "Yes I accept." I said with malicious smirk of my own while putting my hand in his to seal the deal as I now had something to live for and drive me. Anyone who once did me wrong better watch it as I, Nathan Curtis Silverman the ex billionaire was coming for his sweet delicious revenge. However a little voice nagged my mind about how