Novel & Cerita Down Syndrome Playboy

she said, almost in disbelief, “who doesn’t know that playboy billionaire?” “Playboy?” I repeated softly. “Come on, Emily,” she said, rubbing her temples. “He’s been in gossip columns everywhere. That man has a different woman every week, from actresses, models, influencers from every corner of the world. He can’t possibly settle down with anyone, let alone you.” I swallowed hard, her words sinking into my chest.

His eyes resembled that of a lost child- vulnerable. He was vulnerable and it was an odd sight to see on what was named the face of Redwood High. He didn't seem like the same guy to me. He seemed broken- an expensive vase that couldn't be fixed, but only replaced with a cheap fake replica made to deceive. That's what he was. He was just like me. He was playing the same game which made me think of how little I knew of the playboy. He looked back to the area where our hands had been conjoined and shook his head before looking into my eyes.

“Men should be like Kleenex, soft and strong and disposable.” - Unknown author. Eduardo continued the presentation as if nothing had happened. He didn't give a damn what his peers thought of him. People talked behind your back all the time. He has been labeled a “billionaire playboy” and this has made him the center of much gossip and intrigue for years.

**RICHARD DONOVAN'S RATINGS PLUMMET AFTER LEAKS REVEAL HE USED SON AS PAWN IN SABOTAGE SCHEME** **GIRL IN VIRAL VIDEO REVEALED TO BE THE SAME ONE SPOTTED WITH BASKETBALL STAR TRENT DONOVAN ON COVER ON LAUREL HEIGHTS LOCAL MAGAZINE!** Not only had Ella's identity been laid bare before the entire world, but mine now inevitably would as well...and by extension, my father would finally have proof of my relationship with Ella, the one thing I'd fought so hard to conceal from his raging wrath. The floodgates burst wide open after that, as headlines and breaking news bulletins filled up my screen.

he asked "why" I said "don't know I think so better that play boy is best than this good boy" he laughed and said "you can't bare that playboy princess you will be scared" he kissed on my cheeks I pushed him and turned away he hugged me more tightly and said "don't do that princess if you are angry just hit me but don't push me away" he is pleading me like a kid I said "no iam not angry iam just confused" he asked "confusion about what princess"

They both turned. One of Adrian’s staff appeared, holding a tablet. His expression was tight with concern. “Sir, you need to see this. A news article just went live about Ms. Nora.” Adrian’s entire demeanor shifted from warm to sharp. “Show me.” The staff handed him the tablet. Adrian read the headline aloud in a cold, controlled tone that sent a shiver across Nora’s skin. “‘Disowned Heiress Seen Living With Billionaire Adrian Cole’.” Nora felt her stomach drop.

He had already done his worst, the way I see it I should just give him a piece of mind. “Right now you're like a kid stung by an ant that decides to crush it to pieces, even if it can't hurt him” I said sniffling my nose. “ I've heard so much about the billionaire behind the scenes. Ruthless and known for hard deals and also a playboy. I've seen enough to know that the playboy thing is not true, but I see the man behind the mask. All you've got is mummy issues you can't bring yourself to deal with…”

My eyes narrowed at the big house that felt more like a prison most of the time. Win the game, get the applause, drink until you can't feel the silence waiting for you at home. That's the playbook, it works every time. I smirked and crashed on the couch, watching the others dance as girls swooned over them. “Who's that bitch over there?” I whispered to Davon, staring at her as she winked at me. Davon’s eyes narrowed at me and a soft smile tugged across the corners of his lips. “Who cares?” And we chuckled together. “Go get her man,” he pushed me up and the other boys cheered.

In one word he is a beauty. Ricardo was every girl's dream guy. His irresistible looks and filthy wealth made him a demi-God both in the country and beyond but unfortunately the all-mighty CEO is a playboy. Ricardo doesn't believe in love since his wretched relationship with his Ex lover ended. He believed love is just a weakness and he doesn't want to look weak before anyone and because of that he f**ks just the way he wants and has little or no patience for anything under the skirt.

"Me personally have always been of the opinion that this boy is too small to be in charge , he isn't even up to thirty!!" "He's very immature!" Someone else added. "I doubt he knows any other thing apart from sex, alcohol and women!" Mr Carl added angrily. "I won't be surprised if he got to work at Microsoft by his father connections!" He added. "You're pushing the limits!" Uncle Mark cautioned pretentiously , a smile was tugged at the corner of his lips . He was getting quite the reaction he wanted , and victory felt so good . "The limits has to be pushed if we want to ever forward " He retorted.