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His lips met mine in a soft, lingering kiss before I reluctantly pulled myself away. The sleek black town car was waiting on the tarmac. As I settled into the backseat, my phone buzzed with a text from Alexandra. Alexandra: Almost to the restaurant! Can't wait to see you birthday girl 🥳🎉 I grinned down at the message. I couldn't wait to tell her everything about this crazy whirlwind trip and the intriguing man who had swept me off my feet. Declan was unlike anyone I'd ever met - charming yet dangerous, refined yet rough around the edges. I knew Alexandra would freak out.

Penelope smiled, assuming Carl was just another child staying at the hotel. “Now, no more talking. Time to freshen up,” Pen announced before Daphne could say anything else. After settling the twins in for the night and making sure Grace was comfortable in the other room, Penelope took a moment to herself. She stood by the window, looking out at the city she had once known so well. The magazine she worked for had given her an important—almost impossible—task. One that was tied to her promotion. She had been asked to convince the elusive billionaire CEO, Graham-Carlton Banks to agree to an interview.

What the hell did I just say? I turn sharply to him. "You're an Escarrá?" He cocks a brow at me, small smile on his lips. "Yes, that isn't a problem, is it?" "No, of course not." of course yes! I look at the document and back at him. My memories coming back to me. His face in the news. The tabloids. The gossip columns. The Forbes list. Deimos Escarrá, Billionaire Mogul and former big shot Lawyer.

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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.

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.”

Every step to the car felt scandalous. The venue was a private rooftop downtown. Opulent, glittering, filled with the kind of people who looked like they owned cities. The men watched. The women judged. Caelum never let go of my waist. It wasn’t long before they noticed me. The girl on his arm. They whispered. They smiled with knives. One woman, tall, blonde, fake French accent, dragged her finger down Caelum’s jacket. “Still into charity cases, Caelum?” He smiled without warmth. “Still into married men, Claire?”