Double Life Of A Billionaire Novels & Stories

“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.”

Not now, not anytime soon. Being the billionaire CEO of ASOS, it was my top priority to take the company to greater heights, and closing this deal beautifully was one of them. Yes, I am a billionaire, my name has appeared in lots of magazines and newspapers as one of the best businessmen in the country, even in Forbes, although it gets old. But there was something these humans thought they could, figure out every part of my life, which obviously, they could not, there is just something they can never get, even in their many years to come.

He asked, confused. I smiled sparingly here. "Sort of. We just met recently". She answered. The young man nodded. "Anyways… What's you're doing for a living?" I change the subject. The young man crossed his arms on the table. "I own a car business. I am actually a self-made billionaire". He casually answered. I was a little shocked by what he said. "You're a billionaire?" She unbelievably asked. He just smiled. An hour passed. Vish and I talked a lot more. Most of that is about how he became a billionaire. It has also talked about its past relationships. He had many relationships with women and none of them lasted. He said his longest relationship was only one month.

I would rather die first than see her get hurt. At twenty-eight, I am a proud billionaire because I have earned every single cent of everything I have. I have hundreds of plots with construction underway and hundreds of completed rentals. I have invested millions in a bank, and I am now the top shareholder in both the water and power companies. My daughter has remained my consolation in times of despair over the years, and I haven't given women any room in my heart until recently.

Half of his properties and money is worth several billions. At first, Tann and I wanted to will it all to charity because we wanted nothing that belongs to that man, but in the end we didn't because it's not our decision to make. It's Jaimie's. We began a trust fund for him with it which he'll have when he turns twenty five. My son is a billionaire, when he's just five years old. The knowledge made me laugh and cry at the same time. I never thought my life will ever turn out this way.

she said, taking a few seconds break. Her eyes turned teary, and she fixed them on her hands, squeezing them. "Before I leave, I want to tell you the story of a lady," "For the past fifteen years, there has been a young billionaire heiress. This billionaire heiress lived her life in secret. Do you know why?" She narrated and raised a question to make it interesting and carry them along. The workers nodded with interest. "She lived like she didn’t exist because she believes wealth is dirty and she doesn’t want to get involved in it. Recently, she found out a secret about wealthy people who ganged up and killed innocent people,"

I said to him. I called Joe to get me some girls maybe four girl for tonight, ending the call and talking about girls maybe the sexy girls is not working today, I dropped my phone and entered the bathroom to shower. Coming out of the shower with a towel. My billionaire friends were already calling me and asking me about tomorrow telling they were invited and that they are gonna come with different girls for me and for everyone laughing and ending the call. I started thinking about sexy girl who knows what she’s gonna wear, besides just in few minutes the news have already gone all over the world about my anniversary, 'Life of a trillion dollar man', I said to myself with a smirk on my face

A look of surprise flashed before his eyes, and when he spoke next, his voice sounded intrigued. “Do you think half a million would in anyway affect my finances little girl? I own a multi billion dollar enterprise, the richest company in the country. Half a million is chicken change.” I nodded, not fully understanding what he had just said. I knew he was very rich, because I had heard a lot about him, but I did not know anyone could be that rich. I and my stepfather had lived in abject poverty, and our poverty had only gotten worse as his gambling addiction grew. How could I pay back such a huge sum of money in ten life times, let alone understand what it meant to be as rich as The billionai

Only the clatter of cutlery and the soft hum of the AC can be heard. “My friends and I are organizing a charity gala tonight, and I want you both to attend,” he says, pointing his index finger at the two of us seated at the table. “I think it’s time to let my friends and associates know the Davidson future is safe, and worth their money if they invest in us.” My heart flutters. My chest tightens. I’ve never been to these kinds of things before. I don’t fit into the billionaire world. Not only that, but I’ve always been a contented girl. If not for my father’s insatiable quest for wealth, maybe I’d be on a vacation right now—right next to Barry.

She promised to show me the ropes and the life of the rich but I never knew it would be that tedious. Meetings upon meetings, dinner, breakfasts to lunch. We attended all of them. I almost gave up but Adeline had a way of convincing me that we needed to reach out to a wider audience. The more people we met, the more we expected. The hall needed to be filled which meant more money for the less privileged. Adeline was a smart woman and determined to stand up for the poor. The more people we met, the more I got to understand and see the life of the rich. Those who never planned on showing up contributed instantly upon meeting them. Those were the wealthy ones that never showed up to events. The