Novel & Cerita Caged By The Billionaire Heir

"Because you decided to play the tragic hero and destroy my sting operation last night, Victor's assets are seized, but the Baltic trade routes remain uncollateralized. My Grandfather is furious. He has officially declared that I cannot run this company without a partner to satisfy our traditional European investors." She tapped her fingers against the edge of the nearest dossier, the rhythmic click echoing in the quiet office. "The Patriarch has narrowed the list of eligible suitors down to the top five global billionaires," Maeva explained. "Since the banquet was ruined, I am legally required to go on private dates with each of them. I must choose a husband by the end of the month." Kasen

“We don’t have time to waste. Go get settled in your room. We expect you in the study in exactly one hour.” They dismissed me like I was the hired help. I grabbed my backpack and practically fled down the long, luxurious hallway toward the spare bedroom. I pushed the heavy door open and collapsed against it, locking it instantly behind me. I slid down the smooth wood until I hit the floor, pulling my knees up to my chest. I was broke. I was blackmailed. And I was now permanently living with three gorgeous, ruthless billionaires who possessed my most explicit secrets. I rested my head against my knees, a cold, terrifying shiver running straight down my spine. I squeezed my eyes shut, whisperi

INSERT 2 NARRATED Meanwhile Nobuntu and her friend were paid to give the names of the girls so they pretend like they were kidnapped too but truth is nobuntu is dating the very dangerous gangster and she's also helping him with human trafficking because she benefits, nobuntu and her friends arrive in silverlakes and soon the mighty Ndumiso Carl Zulu who's the dangerous man the kidnapper arrive with bodyguards and look at the four girls dissatisfied and angry as hell Ndumiso: where are they.?

He didn’t want someone pretending to care. He just wanted to feel nothing. Maybe Luna would be there already. Maybe he’d drink, bury himself in the dark, press a body against the wall and forget the word marriage ever came out of his grandfather’s mouth. Cassian Wycliffe Reynolds. Billionaire heir. Son of a ghost. Grandson of a tyrant. He tightened his fingers around the steering wheel. Some people inherited crowns. He inherited a cage. The hotel penthouse was silent but not peaceful. Cassian shoved the door open, water still glistening on his coat from the rain. Luna was already on the bed, her black lingerie a deliberate trap. She looked perfect always did. Glossy lips, long legs, the kind

I’m overthinking too much and I can’t stop. Back to the adoption thing, Mr. Lincoln also stated that her secretary will process the necessary adoption paperwork the following morning. He also wanted to change my last name, but I refused because it was the only thing I had from my mother. It was fine for him, but I still should mention his name when someone asks who my guardian is. Brandon also escorted me on a tour of the entire house before sending me to my room, which is next to Bridget's. This house is indeed a mansion. It's incredibly large and overflowing with elegance. Even though Mr. Lincoln told me that I should now treat this as my home, I still couldn't walk around freely because I

He asked as he looked away from her face. She scoffed and shook her head. “I did. Yes, I defended myself and that’s why you are angry,” she said. Really? In such a bizarre manner?!” He barked. “Whatever ways, I just had to!” She yelled into his face. “Do you still realize who you are talking to?” He asked as he looked into her face in disbelief. “Yes, I'm talking to Adrian Steel, the billionaire’s heir,” she said confidently. “You’re growing wings,” he said with a scoff.

Celine explained. Zack cleared his throat and sat her right, in a way that they were both looking into each other's eyes. "His boss? Mr Smith of Smith Group of Companies? That man is a fooking billionaire!" Zack exclaimed, excitement clearly written over his face. Celine looked at him confused as hell. She expected him to get angry at the thought of her marrying someone else and not excited. "Baby, we're gonna be rich!!" He said, he stood her up and twirled her around. "You're my lucky gem!"

“That’s where Carter comes in, back in two thousand and twelve, Carter got some information information of us being the gangs safe house, he found out by a god tier level of information fishing, an array of things, like my love for you and how I wanted a research center, and he gave your father and I a deal, if not that day when we visited them and you met Roseline– that would’ve been the last day of ours on earth; if we didn’t accept his deal he would’ve killed us” “He told us to give him a drug that was getting developed, it was highly secured by the double axe, so we had to betray the mob, but the benefits were a scholarship for the course you are studying now– which he fulfilled, and a

Stacy’s POV After I left Marcelo’s office, I called Jennifer to give her the latest update. “Hey sister, so did Mr billionaire agree to have me in his mansion, I can’t wait to explore the house. I have seen some articles saying the Willson’s mansion is also one of the most wealthy and most expensive property.” she said giggling.

“Do not open the door for anyone but me. Not the homeowner, not a neighbor, nobody. If he says something through the door, don’t answer him. Just wait.” “Ezra.” Her voice drops lower, and underneath the fear there’s something else now, something sharper. “Why would your father’s fixer be watching me for two years? Your father’s been dead for eight months. What is there left to fix?” It’s the exact question I’ve been trying not to ask myself since the second she said his name, because I don’t have an answer, and not having an answer terrifies me more than anything Victor Hale could be standing outside her door holding.