He Wants Her Back: The Billionaire’s Leading Lady นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Isn't this the place where the famous billionaire lived? I stepped back. Oh no, Dorothy. What are you thinking? Are you planning on applying as a maid here? But there's nothing I can do. I need money for my mom. "Goodness, it's getting out of hand." I heard a man spoke behind me so I turned to face him. My eyes widened when I saw him! The famous billionaire! Danmar Bertrand! Am I really seeing him now? He isn't inside a tv screen, a billboard, a painting and anything else? Is he really in front of me?

Laura admitted quietly then shrugged, “nothing serious.” “Whoa,” I gasped. “I didn't realize you were…” She leaned forward, smiling wide, “into women? Don't worry, I'm also into men.” I don't know why that made me laugh, but it did. “So the heiress is your ex? Wow.” “She’s not my ex,” Laura replied. “We just fucked. I despise the Nepos who think money can buy them everything. They walk in expecting doors to open just because they were born lucky.” She sighed as she went on.

she whispered and he smiled, a smug and satisfied look. “You would really get them back for me?” Adrian asked her and she shrugged. “I love you, it is the least I can do. I will make sure they pay,” she muttered and he nodded, he didn’t doubt her for a second. She was almost as sinister as he, if he got the story right, rumors had circulated that she had climbed a friend to obtain the little stardom and position in society she had. Cassandra Monroe, soon to be Hales, was the queen of sabotage here and he didn’t doubt her if she said she would get them back.

I already knew what her reaction would be. “They want him back.” Her eyes widened. For a second, she looked genuinely stunned. “The investors?” I nodded. “The major shareholders and a few board members too.” Marianne stared at me. “They want Adrian to return after everything that happened?” “They believe the company performs better under his leadership.” A strange look crossed her face; the emotions seemed to blend. “What exactly are they asking for?” I released a slow breath. “They want me to talk to him.” The room became very quiet.

She coughed violently, her hands clamping around her neck My eyes snapped back to Ryan and Mason as I stared back at them and God fucking knows I hate the look they were throwing my way I tilted my neck staring back at Hazel and before I could open my mouth she beat me to it "She wanted your wealth. Everything you owned," Hazel stuttered. I stood still staring right into her eyes. "I've been in a relationship with Cherry from high school, she's not into men. But she goes after them to get what she wants not just for love," Hazel continued and I bit down hard on my lip. Hard enough to draw a fucking blood My head was banging, my fingers digging into my palms

The ten grand. Her gasps and curses filled the pauses like punctuation. "Holy shit, V. A billionaire? With a kid? That's straight out of one of your scripts." "Not my script," I muttered. "More like a nightmare with a paycheck." She snorted. "Nightmare? Honey, that's a rom-com waiting to happen. Brooding dad, broken actress, adorable mute sidekick. Cue the montages." "Mia. Boundaries. I set them. No drama, no overtime. In and out. Save the cash, fight for Dad's house, get an agent who doesn't hate me."

Not until the entertainment segment flashed on. “...breaking tonight: Billionaire Alexander Blackwell pops the question to attorney Evelyn Carter in a fairy-tale proposal. Sources say it happened at her law firm, surrounded by colleagues and candlelight. The ring? A stunner with emeralds to match her eyes. Wedding bells expected this summer.” The screen cut to a grainy paparazzi shot: Alex and Evelyn stepping out of a restaurant, her hand lifted to shield her face, that rock catching the flash. She leaned into him, laughing. He kissed her temple like she was something precious.

Janna said smiling. Janna was right. " Whatever it takes I'll chase after her." He can't afford to lose her again. Not anymore. For now he will let her go back to LA first. For sure that's what she is going to do then it's easy for him to locate her because he got his private investigator in LA. Hillary wake up from her sleep and get ready for her flight. She just wished that Kryss can't trace her. She was still doubtful why Kryss kept her. Her life was at peace before she participated in the competition.

"I wish I could." Those words hurt like hell. After all these years... After all the sacrifices... I was still helpless. I still couldn't do the one thing I wanted most. How could anyone call me powerful? I gently kissed her forehead. "If there were even the smallest chance..." "I would give everything I own." "My company." "My wealth." "...Even my life." "I would give all of it..." "...just to bring him back." She froze. Slowly... She looked into my eyes. "Adrian..."

I muttered, tossing the phone aside. “Forget about her,” Sarah whispered, sliding her hands up my chest. “Think about us. Think about the gala tomorrow. Once everyone sees me on your arm, they’ll forget Nora Hale ever existed.” “They already have,” I said. I looked at Sarah. She was everything Nora wasn’t — a real partner who understood power. I was tired of the suburbs, tired of plain meals, and tired of a wife who had no clue about the real world. I started unbuttoning my shirt, the heat in the room rising fast. The plan was working. The money was moving. The woman I actually wanted was right here. And the placeholder at home was busy running my errands like the good little servant she was