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I wonder what Adrain thinks about me. From his reaction and behavior, it's obvious he doesn't like me. Great my life is going to be like a fucking W*****d story. The billionaire husband maltreats the girl who falls in love with him first then, later he falls for her and they live happily ever after. We all moved to the living room after dinner. They discussed about business while I on the other hand sat there completely bored and left out from their conversation. This stupid dress was starting to itch I was thinking when Taylor spoke up

I pushed those thoughts away, as I remembered the good news I had for her. "Hey I've got great news." Lola's face lit up as she said, "Really? I'm happy for you." I shook my head and told her, "No it's for you. I'm going to be a surrogate and am getting paid one million dollars. Lola, I'm helping pay off your debt." Lola got teary eyed and asked, "Do you really mean it?" "Yes I do. I want to get you out of your trouble." "Thank you so much." Lola hugged me tightly and said, "I'm so grateful to you. I love you Danica."

One of his hands was covered with blistered burns. "What's going on, kid? Gosh!" Aunt Valentina was buoyant in welcoming Luciano and immediately took the young man in. Luciano recounted everything that happened. And closed it with a sentence, "I don't have any family left, Aunt Valentina. I have neither money nor roof to shelter." Aunt Valentina treated Luciano's wounds compassionately. Several times, her eyes filled with tears at how heartbreaking a son of her departed best friend was. At the end, Aunt Valentina said, "You're wrong, Luciano. Actually, you have some family. A great one. I have promised to your mother not to tell you anything. However, now I don't think I can keep that promis

He unfolds the paper, scans it, then looks up. “Miss Hart,” he says gently, “the DNA test confirms a ninety-nine point nine percent match.” The world tilts. “You are Evander Kingsley’s biological daughter.” For a moment, no one moves. No one breathes. Then Eleanor’s hand flies to her mouth. A sound escapes her—small, broken, raw. Not a sob. Not a gasp. Something in between. Something that sounds like twenty-three years of grief cracking open. Her eyes fill instantly, tears spilling over before she can stop them.

And if what Avon was saying was true, maybe this is the answer to my family’s financial problems. "Well, all you have to do is—" She handed me a red card. "Let a billionaire purchase you."

Perhaps Jody was right; there's the high possibility of the person being wealthy after all, I admitted to myself before making my way towards two men sitting at the end of the restaurant. As I shuffled nearer to them, they both got up from their seats. For a moment, I felt important. A tall, bronzed, loose-limbed man stepped forward from the table. At first, the person I was seeing was Connor Shelby of the Shelby Empire, a multi-billion dollar estate that was majorly into real estate and oil and gas. It was safe to call him the wealthiest young person in London. Added to the fact that he was also an Alpha, the Alpha of Lumia’s Pack.

Book 2 introduces new plot and characters while still maintaining the Billionaire's secret Baby series A one-night stand with a billionaire left me an unexpected gift—a baby he didn’t know he had. Six years later, he storms back into my life. As my boss and fake husband. Alex is a walking distress signal. He is domineering and always in a grumpy mood. An irritatingly hot AF billionaire married to his restaurants. Reuniting with him has thrown me into a whirlwind of trouble.

"The young, handsome millionaire with a kind heart. The art major... This can't be true." "Love, billionaire. I'm a billionaire. And I don't have a soft heart. It is an angry thing that wants to taste everything. Look at everything and feel everything. Its love isn't gentle either. It's all too much and very scary. But it hasn't rung since Santorini, so I think I left it with you." "You don't know how old I am, do you? I am a lot too old for you. I am four times older than you."

"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.

"She hasn't signed it yet?" That second voice belonged to her husband. Victor. The ruthless billionaire her uncle had practically gift-wrapped and handed her to eleven months ago. "She will," Arthur chuckled, the sound of ice clinking against a glass echoing in the quiet house. "Emily is a good girl. She still thinks this marriage is a business merger to save Hart Enterprises. She actually believes that once the restructuring is done, she’ll step into her father's old seat as CEO." Victor let out a dry, humorless laugh. "A CEO? She’s a placeholder, Arthur. The moment the clock strikes midnight and the marriage reaches the one-year mark tomorrow, the legal transition goes through automaticall