Cage By The Billionaire Novels & Stories

"I dragged an innocent woman into a corporate warzone and now she is standing on a landmine while I wear diamonds in a ballroom. How can I enjoy the protection of a glass castle while the people I love burn in the streets outside?" She crumpled the threatening napkin into a tight ball and closed her eyes to prevent a full collapse of her fragile composure. A towering shadow eclipsed the ambient light bleeding in from the grand hall as Gideon stepped past the heavy velvet curtains. The formidable billionaire blocked her singular exit path and trapped her inside the dark space with his imposing physical presence.

A truly luxurious cage. Connor looked at the massive steel plates being bolted onto the mansion, then at me. The panic in his eyes began to settle, replaced by that familiar, disgusting sense of entitlement. He thought he had lost his money, but he believed he still had my house. He believed he could hole up in this fortress, live off my preparations, and figure out how to rebuild his life on my back. He stepped forward, pulling me into a tight, desperate hug. His touch made my skin crawl, but I didn't pull away.

I have never seen a sumptuous resort before, not even in cinemas. Misha's father is indeed one of the richest men in the city to be able to spend a fortune on his daughter. I slowly put together all my courage, standing before the gate of the main hall. All I need to do is yell, scream, and make a scene out here, accusing the groom of being the father of my unborn baby and gathering the attention until Misha's father grabs the groom's collar and drags him out. She said she would arrange my escape. I know that this is not easy but still, I don't have a way out, I couldn't do anything else. I must do this because I already got paid for it.

Heart pounding in my rib cage so hard I can feel the pulse in every part of my body. “One call and you can get fifty grand here?” He’s sneering at me and raises eyebrows to the driver who seems to chuckle; so far he has never turned our way, but I see his eyes in the rear-view, trained on me. Camilla whimpers some more, something about Huntsbergers and he strains to hear. “What did you say?” He barks at her. “Her family are rich…… Huntsbergers…. They’re billionaires in the Hamptons.” She blurts desperately, her eyes on him pleadingly. I wonder if she knew that before she conveniently met me in the hair salon that day. Made a play for me in every way.

“The master is just beyond this door. He…..” She didn’t wait for him to finish, walking in. Cage was the same as always, a pale skinned muscular man that spent most of his time doing dangerous things. He had strikingly handsome grey eyes and facial structure, his wavy brown hair the cherry on top. “Just what god did I please today to bring such a beautiful young woman to my place today?” He started with flattery, which would’ve made any young lady swoon. Natalia wasn’t buying it. The only reason she thought Cage was better than the duke was that unlike him, he made her feel wanted. It was a nice, fluttering feeling.

she said simply. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, I laughed, a short, bitter sound. "Is this some kind of joke?" "Not at all," she said in all seriousness. "The man in question is a billionaire. He needs a wife, and we need someone desperate enough to take the deal. And Y-O-U, my dear, fits the bill perfectly." The words stung, but I couldn’t deny the truth in them. I was desperate. Homeless. Heartbroken. Seeking revenge.

Her father, Alessandro, also starts lusting after his supposed prisoner. Nathan, with a confused sexuality, is torn between father and daughter. Dirty desires and nights of raw pleasure are the tone of the day, and when neither of them agrees to share, Nathan must decide: fight for freedom or surrender to the sinful desires that could destroy them all. CAGED: SINFUL PLEASURES WITH THE DON AND HIS DAUGHTER. COMING SOON. Make sure to follow my page to get notified when it's available on the app. Love you all. 💋♥️

He shifted in his seat, scowling hard at me “He clearly said the cage was barely making one thousand dollars a day! We have other business to sustain the pack. The cage is going to him.” Either Connor was lying or someone had been falsifying the reports. “Zayn, if we let him take the cage, who knows what else he has eyes on. He’s going to take everything from us.” I warned. “Don't be stupid. I invited him over to sell the cage to him. He's not going to take anything else.” “You invited that vulture over here?” I pretended to be shocked. “What are you going to do if he really steals other businesses from us?”

"Time's up, my dear friends. Have you chosen your martyr?" Tom Hardy’s voice, amplified by the high ceilings of the opulent room, was unnervingly cheerful. He was wheeled back into the chamber by a man in a crisp suit, his own face serene, wearing the anticipation of a spectator watching a thrilling final act. Mr. Cage and Nia were still bound, but the physical constraints were nothing compared to the emotional shackles of the truth that had just been unleashed. Mr. Cage was no longer the arrogant CEO; he was a father drowning in guilt.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.