Her Wild Night With The Billionaire Novels & Stories

Raheem said with low voice. “Perfect Billionaire’s wedding can never be canceled, even none of our father have power over it. So you just have to calm down!” Ashar dropped the phone on the bed with anger and as Raheem’s elder sister was still talking, and his look had changed.

"Then I asked you for a dance and you obliged...” “Well, it is not every day you get asked to dance by a billionaire...” He furrowed his brows. “You didn’t know I was a billionaire” She stilled. “It wasn’t hard to figure it out" He stared at her not saying a word. “I want things to be different for us" she began. "I want back the spark in our relationship...” “You don’t wish these things to be a reality" “We can try" she cupped his face. “I do not want to lose you" she admitted.

he places the hundred dollar bill in her small palm, “Keep the change." When the little girl walks away, I look at him intensely, shooting a glare in his direction. “You could’ve paid her a bit more, easily. You're a fucking billionaire for god's sake. It’s not like money’s hard for you. She looked like she’s in dire need of help." “I didn’t make all this money by being a pushover. I gave her what she deserved, Angelique.” He looks at me vividly, his hand grazing my knee and squeezing it. "Now sip your wine because we have got to get out of here soon."

“Yes. Their mother is an American. What I know is that they are a wealthy family. Both side of their parents are rich.” “What is Matthew’s business in Hongkong?” she curiously asked. “I heard it is a financing firm. I am sure you have heard of it. I think it is called New Life Finance.” Yes. How can she not heard of it. It is the firm his father had a huge loan from.

He had proposed a month ago to my mother and she wasted no time planning the wedding in her words which was meant to be perfect. Brian was an older man in his late fifties, and from what I heard he had a son, Damien Black who I was yet to be acquainted with. A tyrant and billionaire who is well known for being cold and cruel, I had heard rumors of his conquest and he was well known to be the billionaire player. I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting him as he stays in New York and my mother and I live in London. But I knew I would meet him today. I snapped back to reality as Freya handed me a cup of tea. "Drink up. We need to join the bride in a few minutes." She says as she smiles at me.

PICKING UP WHERE EVERYTHING IS LEFT OFF. SYNOPSIS OF BOOK 2 BILLIONAIRE'S STRIPPER DOLL: Tobias Ashford, the self made Billionaire, slept with Hazel Cameron, an unusual Stripper in a drunken night and now she was fixed on making him take responsibility for stealing her virginity.

The one that stuck the most was shock and confusion. “What? That’s not possible. Lura would never do something like that! And besides, she’s broke and her family name is all full of dirt right now so how can she get getting married? To who?” He whined while I just smiled. "To Zane Ashford," I said, watching the name land like a grenade and though I knew he’d definitely know such big name, I still decided to let out the full gist for effect. "He’s a billionaire and the heir to an empire that makes Vanes’ look like a lemonade stand. And more importantly, he’s my man, or he was, until that little charity case moved into his house and stole him from me.” I let out while his jaw tightened.

He asked like he was daring me to say I didn't. But how was I supposed to understand all that when he was speaking so fast? He's looking for reasons to not like me, that much is obvious. How do I explain to my parents that I came here single and now I'm suddenly married to a freaking billionaire? “If you would please speak slowly, then it would be appreciated,” I say, faking a smile. And it was clear he heard the sass in my voice because his lips formed a frown as he stared at me, clearly not appreciating the tone.

All she knew was that the night she spent with Silas, from the memories she could recall, the moment, and the bed she shared with that stranger, was beautiful. Everything seemed fulfilling at that moment, and she couldn't deny she loved the way a stranger took care of her, even though it was only in bed. Tabitha then wondered if Silas ever cared that she left without his knowledge. She felt it must have been just a usual night to Silas. After all, he was a billionaire's son and would have many women after him. She definitely wasn't an exception nor was she unique to him.

But I shook off the temptation, forcing myself to stay grounded. "I'm willing to pay for your time," he said. I gasped at his words. How dare he? “I’m not for sale,” I snapped, turning my back to him. “I’m not interested in any more of your...proposals.” “Interesting. Because last night, you declared me your groom in front of the entire club. Imagine the scene when they ask about your wedding night. Do you plan on explaining that to everyone, or should I keep playing the part?”