Fated To My Billionaire Novels & Stories

John handed him a bank card and he passed it on to Belle. She furrowed her brows, eyeing Frederick and John alternately. “What is this now?” she couldn’t help but ask. “This card has one billion dollars in it. Make use of it however you want. Take this as a gift for being my granddaughter-in-law on paper,” he told her bitterly. Belle frowned, and this time, it was real. She does feel sad after hearing what Frederick just told her. ‘It would have been great if you became my real grandfather,’ she thought to herself, but didn’t bother voicing it out.

"Yeah. You're the first girl I've been curious about." “ Curious? What I have seen are your possession and control. And I have no interest in you." I speak with disdain. “I see. So, you are everything that you appear to be. Someone who changes with the wind and moves at will.” He pause. "So, let's try to date. I promise I will be faithful to you once you're mine. I think, our connection is going to be fun at least.” I try not to look shocked. A billionaire makes a promise to me and swears would never violate it is foreign to me.

I hate my own name. At first, I thought of leaving the inheritance money to them and only taking a little to take care of my and my mother's difficult life. However, they treated me badly, especially my father, he was a greedy old man. I have decided, I will take all this trillions fortune, become a powerful rich woman, cure my mother's illness and live a happy and leisurely life. I don't need to be kind to people who don't even take me seriously. ... At Joan's mansion...

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.

Rosalie nodded and Aria continued, "Is this woman a classy lady? She's not in our league?" "Yes," Rosalie bit on her lip trying to muster courage. "It's Sophia, the famous model." "Sophia?" Aria stood to her feet while Rosalie stared at her. "She…" Aria's mouth fell open when she attached the dots. "She informed me of you and your boss' relationship together." "What?" Rosalie stood as she and Aria locked eyes. "You met Sophia?" "Yes, I was at this meeting when she came to me and said, Congrats, your friend is dating the famous billionaire."

Then he looked straight at Erica and asked: "So, girl, do you have the password and the key?" Mrs. Lani and Mr. Martin both looked at Erica with anticipation. However, Erica merely wore a bewildered expression. The truth was, she knew nothing about it. Erica had only recently discovered that she was the heir to the substantial fortune left behind by her late parents. Honestly, if it weren't for Lani and Kora's plan to take over Erica's property, Erica wouldn't have known about such an important thing.

“Ahhh. That explains the look on your face. Spill. Now.” I narrated everything to her, spilling my guts about what happened today. “WOW!” She exclaims, leaning back in her seat, taking a sip of her wine. “He’s interested in you.” “Then, he has a funny way of showing it.” “I live to see this hate unfold into something else,” she said, a mischievous light sparking in her eyes. Typical Anastasia. “Whatever.” I taunted her. “This guy is a billionaire, Demetria — not just running hotels and casinos here in L.A., but across states, across countries. He practically owns the playgrounds of the rich.”

I told myself she had made her choice and I had made mine and that was the end of it. It wasn't the end of it. I knew that now. I had built an entire identity around not needing people. My parents died when I was nineteen and I learned that night that the things you love most can be taken without warning and without reason. So I stopped holding things too tightly. I built Vance Group from nothing, made my first hundred million before twenty-six, and kept every person in my life at a distance that felt like safety. It worked. It worked perfectly until Mara Ellis showed up in scrubs at a charity event and argued with me about ventilators and somehow became the one person I couldn't keep at arm

I spread the butter evenly on my bread, that was the previous night and it's morning I have to prepare myself. "Thank God for Mr Billionaire I would have been kicked out of this cottage" I grumbled picking my hot tea I took my phone to call Salome, a good friend of mine "Hey Salome! how are you?" I asked happily "Am good. At least not blowing like you," We laughed "I heard you had a billionaire client" She said surprised "Yeah" I answered reluctantly "We were at Breton Hotels and Suites" "Wow! Aria am beginning to feel the agency is not fair" She complained

The one who'd redefined me in countless ways and then gone on with his own life like it never happened. He's the very man I'd sworn I wouldn't see again after the night of our secret rendezvous. But it seems fate are having somekind of fiesta because right now am currently at his workplace, imagine how frusrated and scared I am right now because I just found out he's not just greek but also a billionaire... With no scandal attached to his name, he known to be a cruel but honest tycoon and marriage isn't something he wants to consider in the next twenty years... Yeah you heard me right!