Hello,my billionaire girlfriend Novels & Stories

“Let me guess, she left you for another man, didn’t she? Someone else’s husband, too?” I pushed back my chair, ready to end this charade and head to work. But once again, his hand gripped my wrist. I snapped my eyes to his face and then froze. He was kneeling. “Please Sarah. I messed up, but forgive me. I can make it up to you. Anything you want. I am a billionaire now. The business worked out. It clicked, and I only want you beside me.” His words tumbled out, desperate, almost pathetic.

" I lasted exactly three seconds, then I burst. One laugh escaped before another followed, louder than the last, until I was doubled over, clutching my stomach while tears gathered in the corners of my eyes. "Don't you dare laugh," Maverick warned, holding the diaper. That only made it worse. "You're a billionaire," I wheezed between laughs. "You run an international company. People fear you." "This isn't funny." he said. "It absolutely is." He sighed dramatically. "I negotiate billion-dollar acquisitions." "Mhmm."

Bernardo – I am an entrepreneur and CEO of my company and I am 28 years old, born and raised here in France, I have a younger sister, Helena who just gave the family little Valentina, who is the most beautiful thing in this world and grace my two rare jewels I ended up meeting the most beautiful woman in this world, Ana, as soon as I saw her standing there stroking her tiny belly, I was paralyzed and caught in those blue eyes and since that day I never lost sight of her, of course now the belly she's much bigger and clearly visible and she's getting prettier every day, I think I'm madly in love with her, a few days ago I couldn't stand it and declared myself to her, and what she said to me m

"You still shouldn't take off my shoes in the middle of a restaurant! Plus, Mr. Pascal was right there just now!" "Do you want your feet to heal or not?!" Ignoring my protests, he began applying an ointment for me. Looking at how focused and earnest he was, I felt like I was truly experiencing what it felt like to be in love. Just as I was immersing myself in this sweet moment, the billionaire heir suddenly asked, "You don't love me, do you?" Whoa! He was getting all dramatic out of nowhere. I asked, "What do you mean?"

"I won't let that happen. Not under my watch." "Cora seems to be hellbent on getting him. Will she be able to achieve that?" The boss shook his head. "Of course not. Besides, all she wants is his wealth. She gets acquainted with him, then she automatically gets his money." Andrew nodded. "Who is him, really? I realized I never cared to know, though I'm curious." The boss equally nodded. "Could tell you that. His name is Brian Jordan." Andrew's jaw dropped, his face wrapped in shock and surprise, looking short for words.

Chapter 017 Esther's POV I woke up as early as 4 in the morning and did a little bit of research on the CEO who wanted to help us with forty million dollars. I found out that aside from being a CEO, he owns luxurious hotels and villas in America, the UK and England. I wonder why such a man with so much money would want something in return when he could just give us the complete fifty million dollars without even feeling anything. Well, maybe he needed what money couldn't buy from us. I just hoped it was something that wouldn't be beyond our power. My stomach flipped just thinking I would have to meet him in person.

A massage therapist? “Jayden’s girlfriend?” Another voice scoffed. Alex was sure this one belonged to Britney. “She’s not Jayden’s girlfriend. Besides, that girl has no backbone. What a total loser. If she’s his girlfriend, she doesn’t behave like one. By the way, have you seen her? She’s so plain. Jayden would never date a girl like her. I mean, why would he go for her when he has someone like me? I’m rich, I’m hot, and I’m fun. What more does he want?”

Not possible. MADISON POV everywhere I saw him. He was on the billboards on the streets, he was on the television and damn he was even more handsome than he was before. I glanced at Mr Montez, he’s pacing up and down the hallway making phone calls, from a distance I could hear him yelling, "How did we get scammed ?” He lost money last night to a bad investment and now, he refuses to pay for the Birkin bag I’d ordered. He said it was too expensive and we would need the money.

Neola ushered Elle inside the convertible and drove off in a haste. I was about to call for Joe and ask him about this when the female news reporter speak, 'As you can see, we had just witness Mrs. Elleana Cassidy West, wife of the famous businessman and owner of Greene-West Industries, Mr. Gabriel Hugo West, shopping with her husband's sister, Neola Dana West for baby's clothes. We did not hear about Mrs. West for a while and it seems that she’s been keeping us out of the box! Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade?'

“Excuse me?” “Not like that,” he said, chuckling softly. “Your brand. ‘Savarina.’ It’s warm. It’s human. It has a heart-wrenching backstory. In my world, that’s called ‘authentic engagement.’ It’s gold. Louis is using it as a charitable sidebar. I see it as a global lifestyle brand. Bakeries, home goods, a media division. I want to buy it. From you.” He named a figure so astronomical my mind blanked for a second. It was more money than I’d ever dreamed of, enough to secure Katie’s future a thousand times over, enough to walk away from everything.