Romans & histoires Ditch The Billionaire, Own My Better Life!

Dawn pointed out, turning her attention away from her best friend and back to her computer. "You're married to a billionaire, you should be in luxury right now, not working your butt off for fifty thousand bucks every month" "Millionaire" she corrected "David is a millionaire and keep your voice down will you" Becky shrugged and spun her chair around "Millionaire, billionaire it all sounds the same to me. My point is, if I was married to a millionaire I'd be in the Bahamas right now, sitting on the beach and getting my spa treatment done"

I took his change from the drawer and placed it on the counter just like how he did to me,he didn't take it as he just placed his head in a table, My patience was wearing off and I wasn't going to keep calm anymore ,watching a billionaire sleep was never my aim. "Hey,Mr billionaire"I yelled,dont you have where to go,I thought billionaire have mansions, how you planing to turn this place to your home,you ,you dont know what they call working off one butt,you are just a spoilt billionaire,I really need to get home and you are wasting much of my time,I really need to be here as early as possible and I can't afford being sacked,I need to pay my mom debt"I blabbed.

“Like they didn’t just understand my taste, they understood me. It had to have been you.” “It had to be me. I’m your best friend.” Jess bumped her shoulder into mine with a smug grin. “Who knew dating a billionaire could take you from homeless to homeowner in record time? I seriously need to find myself one of those, ASAP.”

All he knows is an adopted child when his adoptive parents tell stories. “Thank you, Dad, I just didn't think that all this time, I had turned out to be a billionaire!” William said proudly. “Yes, this is how Dad is now, your Grandpa and Grandmother have owned Albert's company from the beginning. So, when they die, Dad will inherit everything, now I will leave it to you! Tomorrow we will go to the office together,” said Mr. Joyce, who took the rice and put it down. On William's plate.

" I waved the envelope in his face. "Wait for me for four years. I'll come back after they forget about everything. I'm gonna get inside that empire, no matter what," I added. Mr. Bolton let out a resigned sigh. "Fine. Let's do that." 'I'll reveal the truth to the world and make sure he will lose everything.' 'In fact, I think I know where to start.'

- Sara, already a little better from her wound, refers to him, in a blunt way "No, in fact, as soon as you claim your trust, we will go to live in a house that I have already consulted, in a week they will send us the money from the sale of the house on the east coast, and so we can acquire a beautiful property in the mountains of the south.

How she itched to slap that smug look off her face. “Three years ago your grandmother developed acute kidney failure, needing a transplant. You mortgaged all your houses to pay those medical fees, so broke your family was destitute. Then you started leeching off Reginald. After a few years of comfort have you forgotten your lowly origins? Nothing but a country bumpkin clawing her way out of poverty. No matter how high you climb, you can't change your base depravity!” Chloe shoved the cheque forward in disgust. “Drop the haughty act and go buy yourself some class!”

Alex is in a cheap bar currently, where no one can recognise him. The party was going loud out there while he was drinking his grief off. He felt like destroying everything off but he couldn't. His hands were empty to do so. He thought he was going to rule the world when he owned the company. He is going to be the number one businessman by using his knowledge and actor connection. He dreamt to be the greatest businessman ever but everything is finished and it's all because of that-...

family, children is really too much for me after that. i spend my life or I can say devote my life in my business and because of my luck and hard work it turn me into billionaire I am rich and my net worth was 5 billion dollars and I was all alone in my big house. always busy in work and never feel loneliness maybe because I really like my work and I am 25 years old rich single adult but one day things change I get phone and they told me my college friend and her husband die in car accident it was invitation for funeral and that really make me depressed. I was thinking if I never let her go that day. run away with her or maybe beg for her hand then she can live happily and with cute smile