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she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

Emma replied. "Well , my father doesn't think so, " she replied. "I had no idea this was going to happen to me , the money I earn from internship can not do anything for me " "And the father of my baby has refused to help also, " she said. "What ?!!" "Which animal still rejects babies in this Era !!" She said as she stood up from the bed. "Tell me his name , I'll help you fight for what you deserve !" She said immediately "No , no , I can manage, " Tatiana said immediately.

she asked. "Unfortunately, yes. Brandon Valdez was my father," I replied coldly. She blinked, her eyes slowly widening. "Oh... I-I am... Rihana. Rebecca's younger sister." I did not reply, only staring at her. "We have never met before. I don't live here. I..."

She tapped her watch against her father’s to share the video. He chuckled. “Well actually you owe me a billion dollars. You never did tell me how you found out about that billionaire’s kidnapping. It obviously isn’t public knowledge. And I can see there is no love between you and the wife.” “That’s a fuckin’ understatement. I will kill that bitch when I get the chance. But I’m kinda dating Grayson Godwin’s best friend at the moment. It’s pretty serious.” He laughed harder, “So, my figlia got not one, but two of the cities’ elite into her bed? But why should I be surprised by that. You get that from your mother.”

And my legally married husband, Eric Macmillan is apparently heir to a Billionaire fortune. I turned to Eric slowly “You’re a billionaire,” I blurted, as I practically shoved my phone in his face. “You’re a billionaire heir. Why didn’t you tell me?!” He froze, eyes widening slightly as he saw the video. “Sienna, I—” “No, don’t ‘Sienna’ me! Why is the internet calling you a billionaire heir?!” He raised his palms gently, like he was approaching a startled animal. “Let’s breathe for a moment. We were about to go get breakfast. Why don't we eat first and I promise I’ll explain anything you want to know.”

I asked in innocence. "49." "And what did you get?." "48." "You were almost there." "Show yourself o." "That's your own,give me my money."I said in happiness. "You are happy for 1k,a whole rich girl like you."He replied as he shook his hands into his pocket. "Says the person who's father is a multi-millionaire."I scoffed. "Stop acting like your family ain't rich." "We are but you are richer." "Lies."

"Holy shit!" She gasped, turning the screen toward me, where the announcement post was going viral on I*******m: “SOCIALITE, ARTIST AND MODEL CHARLOTTE MILLER ALL SET TO MARRY XEROS MARTINEZ: A BILLIONAIRE WITH A DARK PAST.” “What… how is this possible?” He was the scary, infamous heir of the Marinez Empire, who was rumoured to handle all their illegal dealings. How had the Millers agreed on this arrangement?

“He is not stupid Maria, the resemblance is clear and how are you going to prevent them from seeing each other?” “So what do you want me to do?” I let out a dry laugh. “Walk up to him and say hi, you do not remember me but I'm the girl from the club you had sex with for money five years ago and this is Nicole your daughter, I know you said you are infertile but miracles happen. Is that what you want me to do?” “Not the way you put it but yes.” “Come on Emily, I'm being serious ,and stop pacing around, you are making me nauseous.”

"Not much, what is it? I'm making dinner, I've invited Jess and Matthew to join us for dinner tonight." "I need you here, now! There's been some embezzlement, I need you to help me get the accounts organized again. Roger embezzled 538,000 dollars, he's being declared 'the new millionaire', can you believe it?" Her silence was exactly what I imagined her reaction would be. "Mikhail... 538 thousand dollars? My God!" "Can you come here, now?" I asked once more and she was quick to respond, even though she knew I needed her badly, Dominic still came first.

"Rosa Castellano. Fifty-two. Works as a night nurse at Millbrook General. Took out a second mortgage three years ago. Currently fourteen thousand dollars behind on payments." "How do you—" "I know everything about you, Elena. I've known about you for exactly eighteen hours, and in that time, I've learned that your mother is drowning in debt, your town is dying because the mill closed, and you're one bad month away from losing everything." He tilted his head. "So let's not pretend you're going to walk away from three billion dollars out of pride." Elena's hands shook. She put them in her lap so he wouldn't see.