El Yerno Millonario 4453 Novels & Stories

They can not do this to her. "I know you are curious and want to understand more. Okay, I will explain to you." Emily turns and kisses Ethan on the lips. Oliver gasps and moves her eyes away from them. They are…. "Yeah, we love each other so much. You are just a pawn in our relationship. A third party. Ethan is with you because of your grandparents fortune. You told me one time that your Grandparents left a great fortune behind for you. Well, we are only here for it. We are after it. He is after it."

He didn’t reach for her, but the demand in his posture was absolute. “That ends today, Vivian,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous register. “I lost ten years. I won’t lose another minute. You will tell him the truth, and I will be his father. You may have the land, but you don't own the right to keep my son from me. I will fight you with every resource I have until I get my family back.” Vivian stared into the eyes that mirrored her son’s, recognizing the determined, unyielding man she once loved. This wasn't the fleeting summer lover; this was Elias Thorne, the architect of global deals, and he had just made her his new, non-negotiable objective.

He stopped short as if he was about to spill a secret but caught himself. "What?" Anna asked. "Never mind," he waved. "He just kept saying it was a misunderstanding that would be cleared up soon." Eugene set down his glass and rubbed his temples. "Your father was my best friend for twenty years. He was the most ethical man I knew. I trust him, but the numbers didn't tally. There was nothing we could do about it." "How much money are we talking about?" "Nearly two million dollars." The number hit Anna like a physical blow. Two million dollars. No wonder the DA had frozen everything.

my father asked his voice rising that it echoed. I looked at him confused and realized he was referring to my son. "This is my son father, his name is Kyle. He is five years old." i said calmly as I sat across from him and Kyle right next to me. "And why is he here?" my father asked. "Don't tell me you had a child out of wedlock." a voice I was so Familiar with said from the hallway laughing sarcastically. "I really did dodge a bullet." he added. It was none other than Eric, the man I was supposed to marry six years ago.

Liam's mom yelled. I just sat frozen in my plush chair. "Are you drunk, Papa?" Barbara asked with a bored expression. "Just what are you reading, Toberto?" Patricia asked in an exasperated, childish tone. "I'm not drunk, and what you just heard was indeed written and signed by me." "What nonsense! You will not give everything that I have worked for to this ignorant child that cut off from her family to go marry some fool!” Uncle yelled. “She’s no child! She is my granddaughter, the FIRST LEGITIMATE granddaughter of Henry Hernandez! And she will run my assets,” Papa growled out in anger, his tone final.

she whispered when she could speak again, and sealed it with a kiss. Behind the backdrop of the happy wedding ceremony, an old female uninvited guest was looking at the newly double-wed couple crying, saying to her heart, “I’m very sorry my triplets, my children, my life secrets will be buried with me. Once, I was an heir of a Billionaire Mafia Boss Emilio Bernardino, but, I chose to hide and live freely. Rocky Ace de Luna, Craig Gomez, and Montero Villar brought Anya to Italy. Where is Anya now?” XXX

my MIA father used to tell me. I didn't want to admit it, but, the asshole was right. Especially now that I'd been exposing myself to the rest of the world, pushing myself out of my comfort zone, as per my mother's aspirations. In her eyes, her one and only son deserved more than what I thought I did. "You told Mamma?" I looked at Ricchar. "She just found out. Santiago called us this afternoon." "The countess. Right?" Ricchar nodded. "That woman's somethin' else." He whistled and unzipped the front of his tracksuit. His laurel green shirt underneath emphasized the color of his eyes. "25 million. Upfront."

Sarah asked while she stood up to make her way to the living room. "Just look Sarah." Delores replied her and ended the call. That was the first time Delores was ever calling her to check the news. The girl knew that she disliked watching news and though the girl watched, she had never asked Sarah to watch it too. Sarah quickly made her way to the living room and turned on the television and immediately she tuned in to the news station, she realized why Delores had sounded so urgent and shaky. The headlines read *Multi millionaire and co-CEO of Diego&Sons company Ltd, Ron Diego announces his engagement to the heiress of the multi billionaire tech company, LauSar Tech Ltd. Lauren Miller.*

Legs crossed, posture loose, like he had the room by its throat. Liam Miller — the spoiled, sadistic son of Edward Miller, Corrupt billionaire. Human trafficker. Cartel financier. He was born with a silver syringe and a blood-soaked spoon. I’d been meaning to slit his throat for the better part of a decade, but unfortunately, it wasn’t yet politic to do so. He smiled lazily at Caelen — at my Caelen — like he was bidding on him and not the damn painting. “Four million,” came a voice next to him — smooth, Southern, with a steel edge.

"This isn't you Amy" "Excuse me"I shove her away but she grab my hand and pin me to the wall. "What are you doing?"I stuttered. "Hey come off it I'm not a lesbian so quit it"She said and I sigh in relief. "Where is she?" "Where is who?" "You look rich I didn't know you extort money from kidnapping too"She said. "What do you mean" "Oh you don't know John is demanding for ten million dollars from Bryan for Martha?It your plan right"