Novel & Cerita Contracted By The Billionaire After Betrayal

She panicked and asked, “Lord Lex, please calm down. What’s going on? This billion-dollar contract should be a proposal gift from Spark to the Assex family! Bill! Quick! Explain to Lord Lex that you pulled off the billion-dollar contract! It must not be torn!” If the billion-dollar contract was torn, there would be no guarantee for the Assex family’s wealth and status. Madame Joanne pulled Sir Bill over, who was standing next to her. “Haha, haha!” Lord Lex laughed and stared at Sir Bill. “What did you say? You pulled off the billion-dollar contract, to give the Assex family as a gift?” Sir Bill had not expected Lord Lex’s presence. He kept quiet and dared not make a sound. Lord Lex slapped h

Third Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy "I don’t want to work for you. What if I refuse?" She asked and Lucas chuckled. "That, my dear, is not an option," Lucas replied as he dropped a pen on the file. "Sign it, or you can say goodbye to ever working,” he reminded her. Kiandra Aidan's life gets turned upside down when she gets drugged and has a one-night stand with a handsome stranger who turns out to be none other than a dangerous billionaire, Lucas Valencia and gets pregnant with his child.

Could I really trust Gavin's words, a man whose real intentions were still a mystery to me? A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I examined my reflection, the uncertainty in my eyes staring back at me. The dress may have been exquisite, but the seriousness of my decision suddenly felt like a heavy burden on my shoulders. The thought of becoming a contract wife to a stranger, even for revenge, sent a shiver down my spine. But the burning desire to make Cole and Whitney pay—to show them that they couldn't betray me and get away with it—overpowered my hesitation. I chuckled wryly to myself, the irony not lost on me. How did I become lucky enough to snag a billionaire like Gavin and unintentionally c

As I prepared to give my speech, I couldn't help but think about how I had reached this point. This was it. I am living my life the way I never dreamed of. Breaching a powerful billionaire’s contract twice is not so bad after all. THE END.

But the cold residue of fear clung to me. I just sat there, replaying the mess that was my life. A poor girl signs a contract with a billionaire... sounds like the beginning of one of those cliché W*****d fairytales, right? Wrong. Mine ended with him walking away. And not just walking away... no, he chose his late best friend’s wife. His. Best. Friend’s. Widow. The audacity. The disrespect. The heartbreak. And that wasn’t even the worst part… He still had the audacity, the sheer nerve, to scheme my brother’s death. And now here I was, trapped in this nightmare of him actually doing it.

“And I’m not marrying anyone but the woman named in the contract.” A small smile touched her lips before she drifted off. Downstairs, Carter waited with fresh coffee. “You’ve got it bad, brother. Never seen you go this hard for anyone.” Roman took the cup. “She’s mine by contract. And now by choice. The Ashworths picked the wrong fight.” His phone buzzed. A message from his head of security: “Prints back. Both men worked for a shell company linked to Griffin Hale.” Roman’s grip tightened on the phone. The war had officially started.

Adrian** Different kinds of thoughts ran through my mind when I reflected on what happened between Anna and me. At least I am finally done with her. I got what I wanted from our contract marriage, and it will soon come to an end. Maybe I should just divorce her, I thought to myself. I checked my phone and discovered that the business proposal I had been waiting for had just landed in my inbox. It was through this contract marriage that I was able to secure the contract, and now my grandfather's legacy is helping my company flourish. My net worth is increasing, which makes me happy, placing me among the top ten billionaires in New York City.

"Tonight? Alexander, that's insane" "Do you want your two million dollars or not?" He looked at me, and the vulnerability from moments ago was gone. The ice was back. "Because if Sterling exposes us before we're married, the contract is void. You get nothing, and I lose everything. So yes, we're getting married tonight, and yes, it's insane. Welcome to my world, Emma. Nothing about this has ever been sane."

Topaz tried to explain. " Oh, so these pictures just magically resurfaced from nowhere? Topaz you lied to me! If you knew you had plans of being with your ex-lover why didn't you just stick to the contract? Huh? You led me on making me think you had feelings for me, telling me to damn the contract! Now it all makes sense, no wonder you wanted to single-handedly open your shop so that I won't have any legal rights to it when your plans finally fall in place. I've been a fool! A big fool blinded by your pretence by that facade of love you portrayed to me while all this while, you were nothing but the devil. You leaked the contract to the press and you and your lover have succeeded in your plan

"We must go. Now. Before he relocates the prototype or escapes again." Anton finally turned to confront him. The impassive mask of the billionaire was gone. Replaced by raw unvarnished pain. The betrayal was a personal evisceration, leaving him disturbingly vulnerable. "Why?" The question was bare of ornament, a child's plea for sense in an unreasonable world. "The money… he has trust funds. He's not poor. Why would he try to ruin everything?"