Gold Digger Book Novels & Stories

The words on the screen blurred before Lena’s eyes. “ETHAN MONTGOMERY'S SECRET LOVER? SOURCES CLAIM SHE’S NOT JUST A REPORTER—SHE’S A GOLD DIGGER.” The room felt stifling, the walls closing in on her. Every nerve in her body screamed in protest, her pulse pounding in her ears. Gold digger? They were painting her as some kind of manipulative schemer, a woman who had deliberately set her sights on Ethan for his wealth and power.

Yes, rich men buying houses, cars, and gifts for their mistresses may exist, but those scenarios are rare—your odds of stumbling across such a situation are about as good as meeting the Grim Reaper in broad daylight. In the eyes of someone like Leon Everhart, no matter how good you are, the moment you try to take advantage of him, you’re labeled a gold digger. He might throw you a few scraps, let you ride in his luxury car, buy you some pretty things, or give you a modest allowance. He lets you feel a false sense of importance, creating the illusion that he loves you. In truth, he’s using pocket change to buy your youth. And once your youth is gone, he’ll kick you out the door without a seco

"He came up with everything! He's the one who put me up to it! I had no idea what was going on!" The moment Felix realized he was being set up to take the fall, he completely snapped. "Screw you, Robert! You're pinning this whole damn thing on me?" His words came out in a deranged, frantic flood. "Officers, don't believe a word he says! The gold he sells in his stores isn't even pure! "He regularly scams customers by skimming gold off their jewelry under the pretense of cleaning and repairs! He's the real mastermind here!" … The police cordoned off the entire jewelry store with yellow tape.

He said that and sent me a transfer of $1.88 on his phone. The note with the transfer contained two words: "Gold Digger." I had been with him for seven whole years and had not spent a dime of his money. I even gave him gifts on holidays and anniversaries. He took them like he was entitled to them, but he never got me anything in return. He would mockingly ask if I thought it was a man's duty to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

Her body rebelled against her, all because this dark stranger was staring at her in a way that reminded her she was a woman, making her think of all the things that a woman wanted from a man in the dark of night. Whispers, sighs, limbs entwined and bodies writhing Piper came back to herself with a jolt and tried to remember what they were talking about. "I'm a gemologist. My job is all about treasure." She couldn't help but use the word he had. Funny, she never thought of gems and precious stones as treasure, but they were. This amazing new discovery was by definition a treasure trove.

She replied with some good questions. “It’s too early to tell if there is to be another war, I knew this would be hard for you due to you dad’s passing in the last one, I would listen to Sapphire if she has advised that there will be then this might be the case and you will be ready. You are strong and powerful in your own right and the goddess always has a plan. I think she might be the only golden wolf; this could be a great thing being very rare or could be bad as some might seek you out for selfish reasons.” I explained as she nodded along with my answers.

Chapter 16: The New Blueprint The morning air in the West Village was really crisp. It smelled like coffee and old paper from the corner bookstore. Elena sat at a table watching how the sunlight caught the wedding band on her left hand. The wedding band was a gold band now. The five-carat Vane diamond was tucked away in a safe. They only brought it out for parties where they still played the part.

"Liana, be smart. Hand over the money as a breakup fee. At least keep some dignity." I looked at the ugly expressions filling the room and suddenly laughed. I pulled out a gold card. "There’s a million in here. It was meant to be your New Year's gift." "A million dollars?" Diana’s eyes widened, then she burst into laughter. "Oh, please. What is it, fake money? If you’re going to lie, at least make it believable!" Drake sneered. "Someone like you struggles to come up with $100,000, and now you’re saying you've got a million? Do you think I’m stupid?"

Later, my assistant reported back that someone really had been secretly following her. The moment I heard that, my heart leaped. The fish had finally taken the bait. After discovering gold at the Rosha River site, I rushed back to the institute as fast as I could. I arrived just in time to see Jane giving another presentation on a newly discovered gold deposit. A thrill of anticipation ran through me. I was ready to watch her make a fool of herself. Instead, she said, “This time, I identified a placer gold deposit at the Rosha River. The estimated reserves are...”

She sorted the things one by one, thought for a while, and smiled at herself: "Oh, she got more divorce property than all I have now. We are still different." Sophia has been leading the negotiations these days, consuming a lot of effort. She leaned her head back in the chair a little tiredly, rubbing her temples. Hearing Maya's words, she opened her eyes and sat up straight: "Of course you are different from her. You just want to leave the scumbag, her? She is a golden digger." For Maya, the word golden digger used to be only in legends. Because there is no one around, it is worth being the target of this group of people. Now she can see it too.