Novel & Cerita Claimed By Mr. Billionaire

“Vera took you from me! I should have protected you better!” Tears ran down his face again. He leaned against a street sign for a second and gulped more whiskey. “I’m supposed to be the strong one. The billionaire who fixes everything. But I can’t fix this. I can’t bring you back.” He pushed off the sign and kept walking. The bottle was almost empty now.

He even shook his head when he saw his childhood photo lined up on the table. “This is wonderful! It's like a dream to be a billionaire! Now no one will insult me ​​anymore!” William muttered in his heart and he was still not satisfied to go through every corner of the room because the room was too spacious and complete. Meanwhile, Audrey and Mrs. Hans are still in the disappointment of being left by the gardener who has served for many years and William, who has always been her maid during her husband's time. “Audrey, I would rather not let this golden opportunity go away! We have to enlarge our company by approaching William! Do you know Mr. Joyce's house? Bless. Mrs. Hans said excitedly.

she sniffle unable to finish what she was saying. Eduardo smiled again " Everything, I see everything in her, can't imagine spending my life without her and she is here" Lisa shock her head, Rich people. This was unbelievable, talking about your mistress and inviting her to your wedding, and smiling about it, he was truly a jerk. The crowd couldn't stop murmuring, this only happens one in a blue moon and or it doesn't happen at all, this was new "billionaire invites his mistress to his wedding then call it off at the altar" Lisa thought, headlines like this would be in the news for months.

"I'm not afraid of you, you can't touch me; what I am is bigger than you and the idiot masses." "Oh really, I've been wondering about that. Tell me senator, if you have the power to turn Starks into an animal of the night why are you and your sidekick trussed up like two old bitches in my warehouse? What, you ran out of powers?" "I'm not a fucking dog, you think I did all this so I could run around in the woods smelling my own ass?"

Liam stared at my Ferrari with wide eyes. “Are we going to ride this??” She asked in disbelief. “Yup, we don’t have any other vehicles here, and this is mine, Mrs. Liam,” I answered as best I could. Mrs. Liam has no pride in it, but it’s tough when you have something unique, and people want to know if it’s yours, then you have to admit it without looking cocky.

Papayas Strip Club The night was young and so were the ladies at Papayas strip club. Some laid stark naked stroking the dicks of people who were old enough to be their fathers, some were on the finest undies dancing lusciously to the night music, while some were being fucked hard core; it was an orgy house. It didn’t take long before the owner of the establishment noticed she was graced with the presence of the billionaire; Mr. Hill Hamilton. “Mr. Hill what a pleasant surprise.” Cox said with a warm smile. She also acknowledged the presence of Mike as well with a knowing smile and a soft nod.

Adam’s voice was barely above a whisper. “Because you’re my son,” he said. “And I trust only one man to hold this empire together when I’m gone.” Another silence. And then, the final blow. Adam turned toward the room, his voice thundering with finality. “He is the rightful owner of this company.”

Coughing and catching my breath. Hunter showered kisses on my face. “You gave me the best blowjobs of my life.” I chuckled. “Who gave you the worst?” He scratched his head. “I told you. You are my first, Amanda.” “I don’t believe you.” “Why not?” “You’re a billionaire.” “And what does it have to do with my sex life—oh,” Hunter chuckled. “Because a billionaire is supposed to be a horny man, a womanizer, who fucks his assistant. Am I right?”

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

he said immediately he found her opening her purse in order to make the payments. "It's ok Mr..." "I will." He cut in, and she could almost imagine his earthly kissed eyes sending golden rays racing through her spine all of a sudden. She managed to give out a nod and watched him hand over his credit card to the clerk. He also didn't forget to pay for their bodyguard and then her throat grew dry when her mind began to guess of the amount that squared object of his could be possibly containing. He could be her annoying patient she had been assigned to but he still remained Jayden, one of the world's youngest multi-billionaires.