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I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

My net worth is increasing, which makes me happy, placing me among the top ten billionaires in New York City. I bit my finger in frustration at Anna's sudden disappearance. I don’t know where she went. Perhaps she is with Sebastian, that cruel man who’s too obsessed with money. Sebastian is a real player; I know he can’t form a genuine relationship with Anna because he’s a playboy. I couldn’t believe he had the audacity to send love texts to Anna under my roof. I was overwhelmed with thoughts of Sebastian touching and kissing Anna. Who knows, maybe they’ve already slept together.

The Billionaire’s Escort Elizabeth Walters~ I took a deep breath as I stared out the windshield. I left the house a few minutes ago, leaving Hazel in after that making sure I could share my location with her. I felt out of place even in the car, it was just myself and the driver, but I still felt extremely out of place. Maybe because I haven’t received the treatment I did today. I feel Like a celebrity going for the Met Gala.

I was about to tap the call button when I looked at Aina. What would I tell her? That she was sick? That I suddenly needed money for a treatment I couldn't afford? And then there would be questions about her father. Why did I need the money? Why couldn't the billionaire CEO of Blackridge Holdings pay for his own daughter's treatment? Why was his wife the one struggling to save her? My thumb hovered over the call button. I stared at the name until my vision blurred, then lowered the phone. I couldn't expose my marriage to Adrian. Not like this.

Am I really thinking to be a slut. I know he's still here. I can feel his presence behind me. I am the one who begged to god for a solution for help. Is this God's help. I chuckled internally what kind of help is this. To save my brother's last memory. I have to make a horrible memory of giving myself to this heartless billionaire. And that be. For only money. I felt so disgusted only by thinking of him touching me in an inappropriate way. I still didn't say anything. Then I heard his voice behind me.

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.

It was a string of unrecognized number and I was about to delete the messages thinking it was Tim's usual nonsense. My eyes read the first three sentences if the letter before I decided to have a read at it. "Good morning Nicole, I hope you had a nice night, it's me Zayn and I want to check up on me, I know you might be considering my request to go out with you which is totally fine. I just hope you can consider my request fast so we can be with each other as soon as possible. If you're worried about your billionaire boyfriend, I can assure you that you can leave him to me and I'll take care of him for you.

The receptionist typed on the computer before saying to Khloe, ”The cost of our room varies from $100 to $500 for a night and no additional f*e, Ma’am,“ she explained and Khloe’s brow furrowed. It was the first time she had heard of such a cheap hotel. Now, she sees how inhumane Ethan is. “Okay, I want a room for $ 500,” her mouth uttered before she thought about it. “Here is your key ma’am. Room 007, just go up the stairs,” the lady explained and Khloe headed out. Her head was spinning and she needed to get the thoughts of Ethan and Katrina out of her mind. Married to the billionaire’s son, Ethan Foster, all he could repay her loyalty with was by divorcing and sending her away with just one

There was teasing in his voice and when our eyes met and he even winked. I just heard Bryce sigh and then reach out for my hand again. "I'll take you home now, Gia." "What will you take her home with?" Suddenly Braylon groaned. "I was the one who picked her up so I will also be the one to take her home. Maybe later where else will you take the princess." "You want me to send you to the Atlantic and feed you to the sharks, Winsley?" Braylon's shaking was fast. "I'll just go with you to deliver him," he said and then started walking towards where Bryce's car might be parked while still carrying a bowl of fruit that he was eating.

“Isn’t that what dinner date is about?” “I don’t want that, I wanna jean, and top and a sneaker I don’t wanna put on wig, I wanna eat burgers, pizza, and anything i could eat with my hands..” Aziel jaw dropped watching her list all that. “That’s what you want?” “Yes.” “I can’t be seen with the crowd you know, I’m...” “Kenzo Brennon. The richest young billionaire.” She drawled. “Just for today. We could drink too. Go over to fun fair, after we attend Ellen birthday party.”