Falling For My Dying Billionaire Novels & Stories

“But we can let it slide… for a price. One billion. That’s the ransom for your life.” My eyes widened. One billion? Was he serious? He shoved a phone at me. “Call your wife. Tell her to prepare the money in twenty-four hours. Or you die.” I stared at him, expressionless, studying his strength, measuring his resolve. Suddenly, he yanked my hair, forcing me to look up at him. “What?! Don’t want to cooperate?!” “That’s impossible,” I said firmly. “It doesn’t work that way.” “Don’t play games with me, Nicholas Ford! You’re not just a billionaire, you’re a trillionaire! Your wife is a billionaire too! How stingy can you be? One billion for your life, that’s nothing!”

Isabella grabbed the phone and dialled a number she knew would be more than willing to comply. "It's time," she said in a low but brutal voice. "Are you sure about this?" came a voice on the other end. Isabella's smile got bigger. "Of course. Maxwell has everything he wants right now, but it won't last long. I've already set the scene. It's his time to fall. She could sense the excitement of it—this would be the end of his well-built empire. He would never see it coming.

My jaw dropped. He's not a broke Billionaire. At this rate, he's a trillionaire! I just stepped into a beautiful world filled with lies with my trillionaire.

Her mom followed up on it countless times but all to no avail . Her only source of income has now been taken away from her in a blink of an eye . How management found out she was pregnant . Mayla didn’t know , she didn’t even tell Andy she was pregnant. Mayla sat down thinking and rethinking about all her life decisions. She asked herself if things were ever going to be better . Her little getting married to a billionaire was now a nightmare.

To secure the deal, she had drunk until her stomach bled. When the Taylor Group CEO's mother fell ill and was hospitalized, Louisa had stayed at the hospital for thirteen straight days, providing care until she finally secured the project. And now he was just handing it over to his little lover? She might be willing to let him go, but the career she'd built with her own hands—that was something she couldn't easily part with. George's expression darkened, but instead of answering immediately, he turned to Vivian. "Wait outside." "Why should I? You're the CEO of The Capulet Group—since when do you explain yourself to a secretary?" she complained.

I have been the perfect wife to Marcus Blackwood, the powerful CEO of a billion-dollar empire, for five years. What I never knew was that the woman living under my roof as his "cousin" was his secret lover — and together, they had been quietly accelerating the brain cancer already killing me. But I woke up this time with something I never had before. Memories. Of my last life.. Now I’ve got three weeks left to live. So what does a dying woman with nothing left to lose do with a billionaire's darkest secrets? She burns it all down..

-He bent down to take the engagement ring box, but she was quicker to see that she might lose the chance to marry a billionaire. -Good. I accept I accept to marry you so that you can take over your father's business in five months. I want all the luxuries, a van at my beck and call, two unlimited credit cards, a big wedding, honeymoon, and..." Christine opened the box, and the ring was beautiful but relatively simple. She took it out of the box and held it up to Björn, who was red in the face. -...if I am to be the billionaire's wife. ...I want an engagement ring worthy of one.

Besides, dating a billionaire may not be as fun as having a one-off tryst with him. “I’m not sure that’s such a great idea, Derek,” she said finally after ruminating for a few minutes. “Let’s just carry on with our lives, separately.” Derek couldn’t hide his shock. No woman had ever turned him down before. Her rejection stung his ego, making his countenance rigid as a rock. “Fine,” he said flatly, then reached for the drawer of his nightstand where he pulled out wads of hundred dollar bills. “Here, this is for you.”

But when Katrina forwarded her hand, her eyes became all teary only to get a drop rolled down as Nathan slipped the ring into her finger. Holding her hand when Nathan looked at Katrina all lovingly, being unable to handle anymore, Amelia left from there. She came outside of the hall room and sat with a thud on the bench in front of the garden. She started muttering to herself, "How did I forget who is Nathan? How did I expect him, the billionaire heir to love a poor girl like me? How did I forget the barrier between us? Status, family, society.. How did I think he will stand up with me against all this?

“If I wanted to kill you, you’d be six feet under by now. You underestimate me too much, Lillith Hellman.” “You’ve underestimated me too,” I said with a smile, wishing he could see it. “You thought you could shut me down with what you did but here I am, still rising. You’re really pathetic, the most pathetic billionaire I have ever met. Even your worst won’t work on me.”