Ditch The Billionaire, Own My Better Life! の小説・ストーリー

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

"Maybe I can start working here as soon as I can. You know, joining the family business." I paused what I was doing and looked at her. "I'd like it if you went to university though." She pouted. "Won't it be better if I start working right away?" "That sounds cool but I want you to have a better future." "Says the woman who married a billionaire." I rolled my eyes. "That's not the point. You saw how hard things were before this marriage so, I don't want you to get lazy just because we've become privileged."

Greetings, If you're reading this, I'm dead. So yeah, I am now eliminated from this show. I just want to prove to my mother that I will become rich someday and I will buy her a new house since we have been living on the streets for so many years. I thought that this show would solve my financial problem permanently since it was thirty million dollars and made my life easier. But in case I died, I'm begging you, can you please buy her a house? It's my dying wish. I just want to make her happy one last time, even though I might die in the future. Sincerely,

I know that she does not want me around her, that is why she is going to give me all that I want. She wrote me a cheque, a hundred grands as if it would solve my problems, that money was like throwing a drop of water in an ocean. I need a whole lot more than that. Two million dollars would have been better, I would have been able to pay most of my debts with it, a million more and I am debt free. I have done a lot of research on Tristan, he has a lot of mine, he was even featured on Forbes as the youngest Billionaire at some point in his life. Whith a man like that, she can easily get me what I want.

Alexia Lodge? Now it's gonna be lovely to see how many months is this marriage gonna stay and when will Mr. Knight get bored of his new wife and go back to his playboy ways. Now this was an interesting news, but who would dare to write such a news which was against my dear ex husband. Well I know who. And I'm gonna call the company's CEO right away and share my good mood. Ethan Knight

She said through gritted teeth. Alex sucked his teeth with an unbothered expression on his face. “You do know you are being the selfish one right?” “Oh, is that so? How about you tell me more because I have no fucking idea of what you are saying.” She stated with sarcasm dripping through all of her words. “You are living with a fucking billionaire. I bet if you take ten million from him he wouldn’t even notice. Instead, you want to play house cat. Get the fucking money out and we wouldn’t need to deal with this.”

"Today Is the happiest day of my life. I would never believe if you had told me you are this rich. This is insanely incredible. I never dreamed of living in this kind of mansion. I love you so much, baby. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. So from today, I will be living a life of a billionaire and everyone will be respecting me.” Jennifer said and Susan could feel some wave of jealousy surging inside her. Few hours ego, she was very happy for her even though she messed up with her man. Now she was wishing she was the wedded one. She was already thinking of what to do to replace her.

"You have a billionaire ex-husband who wants you back. I can give you everything you need. You don't need to work, you don't need to suffer anymore." I swallowed hard, feeling the discomfort rise inside me. "But I want to, Jensen. I want to do this for myself. It's not a matter of needing it. It's a matter of feeling capable and independent. In the past, I was just a silly, futile girl living under the wings of my rich father, and then, living under your wings, and when all this ended and I was left alone, I suffered, Jensen, I suffered horribly. I had to rise up the hardest way possible, life taught me to value little and much and taught me humility and compassion. I became a new woman, an

Vultures in suits, hunting for weakness. “Mr. Baldwin! Tell us, is it true you’re going to raise your nephew’s baby?” “How long have you known about the pregnancy?” I stepped up to the microphones, letting my guise slip just enough to remind them who they were dealing with. Not the sophisticated CEO. Not the reformed black sheep. They were dealing with the man who’d carved his own empire through sheer ruthlessness.

“Ah, Babe. You’re so cute when you want attention.” He crouched next to her, pinching her cheeks. “Let me boost your ego: You are not a nobody. You’re a freaking billionaire heiress. No, you’re not just ‘someone better’ - you’re the best! And if anything, I’m pretty sure your family has all the right connections.” “That’s exactly what I wanted to tell her, but I couldn’t!” Charlie screamed. “Huhuhuhu! I wanted to slap her with my money, but the problem is—I’d need at least ten cargo vans to do that!”