Dumped, Then Claimed By A Billionaire Novels & Stories

He's the only guy who kidnapped me after discovering that I was planning to block him. “It won't work. This asshole is deranged, Misha. He never let me go out of the house, never allow me to talk to anyone other than him, he even broke my phone because I kept texting my online boyfriends. I have no choice but to run away from him.” I answered “Aileen, are you an idiot? Girl, you pulled a billionaire! A goddamn billionaire. Endure him a little, or better drain his wealth.” she replied with enthusiasm as if what she said is just picking up trash

The truth was, I already knew how tomorrow would go. People loved beautiful scandals. And what was more beautiful than the story of a jealous older sister stealing a billionaire husband? The newspapers had already turned me into a villain. Tomorrow, Greyford’s elite women would simply stare at the monster in person. The thought alone made nausea twist inside me. Breakfast ended shortly afterward. Adrian rose first. As usual. He gathered his documents while Vivian continued speaking to Eleanor about some upcoming board dinner. I reached for my cup carefully, hoping to leave unnoticed.

"By bankrupting the city?" "By resetting the power balance," Pim muttered, her eyes narrowing. She hit a series of keys, attempting to freeze the transaction flow. "Wait. Look at the ledger. It’s not just dumping the stocks. It’s moving the capital into an anonymous, non-traceable crypto-wallet. It’s harvesting the money." "It’s hoarding?" Chalida’s voice dropped, the hysteria replaced by a sharp, calculating glint. "Since when does an algorithm need a retirement fund?"

He looked deeply troubled by whatever had just happened. "David! Stop behaving like a man who has seen his own death and tell me what the hell is going on!" Leonardo barked. David blinked nervously. "There's... there's a video playing on the screen inside. It's gone viral across all social media platforms." Leonardo's eyes narrowed slightly, while Vittorio frowned. "Yes, the video about the charity work we did last year. It plays every year. What's so special about it this time?” But David shook his head. His voice came out hoarse as he said, "The video isn't about your charity work, Sir."

And a report came in just last night. The USB stick contained a video footage from seven years ago, which was accessible since it was from one of our hotels. The drunk blonde I got in bed with, had gotten into another man’s bed after I’d stepped out briefly. A woman dared to use me, and went off to spend the night with her lover. Nathaniel Ashworth, used? It’s not even a private joke. I slide a blue-printed dossier across the marble surface toward Kayden, saying smoothly, “I want the middle-management redundancies cut in half, and I want a full audit on the supply chain for the new commercial district. We’re not building on weak foundations.”

“I know the way you met him is unconventional, at a frat party, not a usual thing for a billionaire, I know, but that’s his kind of person. He is spontaneous, okay? That’s how he got to figure this AI Thing out and it's hot and everywhere, if we dont get our hands on this it's gone pearl, we lost a trillion-dollar future fortune, I'm just a store clerk to you and you gave me this job out of pity I know…” she stated. “No Tilly that’s not..”

I wasn't the man I used to be, but I wasn't a beggar either. My father thought he had stripped me of everything when Rachelle took the majority stake in Santoro Global. He was wrong. A Santoro always has a "Plan B," and mine was a private equity fund in the Cayman Islands that even the International Crime Commission couldn't touch. I was still a billionaire, but now I was a ghost billionaire. A king without a public throne.

Damon half-shouted, slamming his hand on the desk in frustration. This earned him a warning glance from the warder who was standing close to the floor. "They can't come because their only son made them go bankrupt." Valerie hissed. "Bankrupt? What do you mean I made them go bankrupt? My parents are billionaires. Going bankrupt isn't something that can be done in a day." Damon scoffed in disbelief. "You're right. However, you had been stealing from their trust." "They have more than a hundred billion dollars in their trust. Then the company assets. What are you even saying?"

" 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.'

Chloe asked with a confused face, while Mia frowned as well. "You know him?" Mia asked back, and Chloe rolled her eyes at her innocent question. She surely was unaware of the world. "Mia, he's 'The Alexander Ian', the Billionaire; the owner of Ian's company." Chloe explained, and Mia had her mouth hung open. Was he that famous?, she thought. "Why didn't you tell me before? What if the media comes to know about this contract? What about me? This orphanage? Everything will be exposed, she panicked and Chloe gave her a helpless look".