Falling For My Dying Billionaire Novelas e Histórias

I shouted, my voice trembling with determination. "Two hundred million," Ethan replied smoothly, his eyes never leaving mine. Before I realized it, I was the one going back and forth with Ethan over a painting of *me*. A symbol of my freedom from him. I couldn’t let him have it. Not him. "One billion dollars," Ethan finally said, the words hitting me like a punch to the gut. I choked, staring at him in disbelief. The room erupted in murmurs, people questioning if it was real, wondering if anyone would actually spend that much.

The ray of sunlight shone on his face, and he squeezed his face, before opening his eyes, then he rolled himself on the bed, before getting up. He was just waking up from sleep, but it didn’t look like he just woke up, because his handsomeness was something anyone will write home about. His name is Damian Walter, he is just twenty-six years old and yet he was already a billionaire of his own. He has a sugar company and it’s growing abundantly.

All the signs were all there, but she ignored it and pushed it away, telling herself that they only had the same way and there was no way she could have met Alex Graham. The billionaire... The owner of the Graham Empire... she continued her searched and became simply shocked as she made more discoveries about him... He was richer than she had imagined... He even had his own private jet, his own island, which was owned by his grandparents but given to him as an inheritance... Different vacation homes... His own estate... Different subsidiaries... The hotel they were working with were on his many subsidiaries... Even a hospital... Juliet couldn't search anymore... she got up and started to pac

“There’s a fountain! With actual water! Babe, I thought fountains like this were fake in music videos.” I groaned, burying my face in my hands. “Why do I even let you in my life?” “Because without me, you’d just be another sad, beautiful billionaire’s wife with no spice.” He plopped onto the couch, patting the spot next to him. “Now sit. We have work to do. By tomorrow morning, Kimani Walker will die—and your undercover alter ego shall rise.” His grin was pure mischief. And I was also feeling mischievous.

As soon as raise fell, the billionaire began to hyperventilate and Dario almost laughed. "You're arguably the most foolish person I've ever killed. You had all the time to run but chose to stay here". Dario laughs dryly as he approached the now vibrating billionaire. "Killed? I'm not de-". He started but was cut off by his headfalling off as his head fell off his neck.

His expression remained deadly serious, his face carved from cold granite. My laughter died instantly, replaced by a wave of cold panic. "This is crazy. We don't know each other! We spent one night together because I was desperate for money to save my father's life. You're a billionaire. You're the head of a massive empire. You could have any woman in this city—heiresses, models, women from powerful families who actually belong in your world!" I threw my hands up in exasperation, my voice rising as the absurdity of the situation overwhelmed me.

The Billionaire's Secret Obsession Claimed by My Best Friends Dad Hope fell hopelessly in love with the billionaire Ashton Greenspan, but their love is forbidden because he is her best friend's father. Despite the potentially disastrous consequences, she ventures into a dangerous game of seduction with the man who makes her sigh. With his muscular physique and dazzling fortune, Ashton becomes her irresistible obsession. Will they be able to overcome the barriers of love and find happiness together, or are they destined for a life of secrets and deceits?

"I have to marry his best friends grandson, Paul Sinclair.” I almost dropped my cup. Why were my broke ears hearing billionaire names. The Sinclairs were the richest family in Texas who owned nearly half of everything. I remember seeing Paul Sinclair in magazines. He was tall, blond and unbelievably handsome. For years women across Texas had voted him the state's hottest billionaire CEO. “My grandfather and Paul’s were good friends," Ivy continued, "so they decided each of their eldest grandkids would get married. But six months ago Paul had a terrible accident." She looked away. "He hasn't been the same since."

The allure of power and control beckons to him, setting the stage for a high-stakes game where every move could tip the scales in his favor. Audrey enters her cabin at Ashford Corporations and is taken aback to find Richard sitting there, his presence unexpected. She eyes him warily and demands, "What are you doing here?" Richard's smirk only widens as he meets her gaze. "It seems like the deal we have is about to come to an end," he cryptically replies. Audrey's expression darkens as she presses him, "What do you mean?" her voice tinged with anger and suspicion. Richard chuckles softly, enjoying the tension in the air. "I've discovered that your sweetheart, Jenkins, is suffering from a term

I thought of not using any violence and everything will be done with this matter through peaceful negotiations so I remain myself calm even if he threw a punch on me but then when he said all those crap things about her I couldn't control my anger which made me to react in this manner. "don't you ever dare say a word about her I won't hold back if you speak anything about her,again"I snarled at him. "oh so miss trash has finally succeeded in seducing Mr billionaire, good job now you'll used him to your fullest I mean you guys are perfect for each other ,miss trash can fulfill her physical needs from the Mr billionaire and Mr billionaire on the other hand can maybe do the same" he said with t