Novel & Cerita Fated To My Billionaire

"A ruthless womanizer, buying love and discarding hearts like trash. Did our moments together mean nothing?" "My wealth, not my heart, was what you sought," I countered, my voice unwavering despite the turmoil within. Jessica's face contorted in rage and despair. "You're a monster!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room as she stormed out, leaving shattered emotions in her wake. As I sank into my plush leather chair, exhaling deeply, I felt relieved. Another mistress gone. I'd grown accustomed to this familiar cycle. I always made my situation crystal clear: a fiancée, waiting patiently on the island, and I wouldn't commit. Yet, they'd eagerly accept, enticed by the promise of lux

she said standing visibly disgusted by my appearance. “its not a nude date, I’m supposed to be on clothes, which, clearly is what I am on till you just made me less-comfident about my appearance” I replied with a slightly damaged ego and a lowered self-esteem. “for an internal décor, this is a disaster…” “its not half-bad…is it?!” “for Christ sake you’re going on a date With a billionaire, not a highschool football captain…you’d just make him kill us both, again!”

This was a new chapter of my life, this was my addiction to a billionaire, and I knew that it was just the beginning, but the ending would be worth it. In Tristian Ravenford's arms was my home, and with Liam, we were writing this new chapter, together and with one ink. When he kissed me, the crowd cheered, and I smiled happily in the hands of the billionaire I was addicted to and my lovely son. I was at home, this was home, and it was where I wanted to be. END.

"Why would you shame our family like this, Camille? You now go around seeing men? Who the hell is the man on the screen?" The big hall was filled with tension as Sean walked in, his presence commanding attention. "And what happens if the man in the video is me?" he said, his voice confident and authoritative. The guests murmured among themselves, shocked by his sudden appearance. "Is it not Sean Rodriguez, the most wealthy billionaire in the whole city?" someone whispered. "I think he is. I've seen him in magazines and on TV, never got a chance of seeing him in person." "What could be be doing here?"

She said shamelessly and I am more determined to leave her with nothing, now more than ever. " Well that's your problem and I hope you are enjoying your man and all that he has to offer. As for me, I have a date with my billionaire fiance." I said proudly before picking up my handbag. " So you actually have a relationship with him?" " But of course, he is the love of my life and I wanted to even bring him home next weekend but not anymore, this doesn't feel like home." I waved my hand around for dramatic effect. " That guy is a billionaire and he can't be in love with someone like you, he is just with you for your inheritance. Look I know you hate me and you are desperate to take back your i

“This is not a joke, Ama! You weren’t there, you didn’t see the look in his eyes, the possessiveness. He was so weird and rude! I complained. “Wake up, Lina! That is how these billionaires love. Every girl would jump at this opportunity you are about to throw away. Forget the look in his eyes, forget his manners and just be with the guy. My God! Do you know who Felix Yeats is? He would change your life forever. You don’t even need to work at FY Glams anymore, he could open your very own Jewelry store and make you rich and famous. Wake up girl, this is a chance for you to climb up the social ladder and dine with billionaires. I would jump on his offer if I were in your shoes.

Why was she out in such short period of time? Well, I guess money and affluence do work a lot in the world that we live in now. "Elisha? What are you doing here? And what am I doing here as well?" My words came out in a low whisper. "And if it isn't the Almighty Emily who has who has stolen the heart of the two most richest bachelors in the city," she chuckled. "Have you missed me?" "Elisha, I don't know how I ended up here and I really don't want to know, just please take me out of here i won't tell anyone about this," I stared at her with pleading eyes.

“Whatever your name is, but I’m finding it hard to believe that you’re an innocent bystander in this.” “I don’t know what you want from me,” I said, exhaustion creeping into my voice. “I didn’t even know you were alive until five minutes ago. What could I possibly gain from this?” He laughed then, low and bitter. “What could you gain? The Vanderbilt fortune, for starters. Access to resources that people kill for. Protection from anyone who’d dare cross you. Don’t play the victim, Eliana. Don’t insult me.”

“Tell me who he is and why he chose me as his wife.” She stood petrified in front of me, as if she didn’t know what to say, but I wouldn’t let her get away before she answered all my questions. “I don't understand why he chose you as his wife,” her voice came out shaky and slurred, “but Mr. Gregory is the heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. He needs a wife to take over the family business.” “Billionaire?” I whispered, and it was as if my strength went out like a balloon. ”I married a billionaire?”

he replied as he picked up his bag that had been lying on the damp floor before heading away. I didn't think much as I hurried my steps behind him. My thoughts ran wild. "We need him to protect us," Sable said. "You trust him already?" I whispered. "Yes, he is our mate." I scoffed at Sable's words because they were silly. My mother had trusted my father because he was her mate, but he cast her aside and got married to that vile and evil witch. So maybe I, too, might suffer that fate, as I was born with her curse. I let out a soft chuckle as I stole a glance at the stranger in front of me who walked with so much confidence.