Hidden Millionaire Never Forgive You Novels & Stories

"Yes, but I had Donna on my side, she found previous girlfriends, and spoke to her previous bosses, between that, and what my lawyer pulled out of her, it was settled out of court." "You paid her." "Yes." "Why?" "I have money, I did pay more attention to my writing than her, so I figured I did owe her." "That's bullshit," Addie said. "Maybe, and Donna would agree with you, but I felt better for it." She opened one eye to look at Addie. "You?" "Me what?" Addie tried to avoid the question. "Why are you single?" Blake asked. "Or is it the whole water hole incident, did it scar you for life?"

"The fool bought it, he's going to pay the money." Irene paced the living room with her phone pressed to her ear and a smile curling her lips. Matt's cruel laughter echoed through the line. "You are the devil himself. You would even kidnap your own son for money?" "I wouldn't have done it if you hadn't given me such an ultimatum." She snapped angrily and started pacing in agitation. "You wanted your million dollars, you just get yours and I'll take the rest."

he murmured. Sophia scoffed. “You think I’d let some power-hungry executive take you down? Please.” Lauren approached, phone in hand, her expression taut with urgency. “We have a problem.” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “What now?” Lauren hesitated before handing him the screen. A news article flashed before his eyes. His stomach turned to stone. BILLIONAIRE ADRIAN BLACKWOOD UNDER FIRE: NEW ACCUSATIONS SURFACE FROM HIS PAST

I asked as I put the phone on speaker so that Phoebe could listen to the conversation. “Stashed funds in a Swiss bank account” he responded “How much?” I inquired *One hundred and fifty” he replied “One hundred and fifty thousand dollars?” He gave a small laugh before he responded “one hundred and fifty million dollars” What the fuck!

I can’t help but be disappointed because I wasn’t able to get her name. That memory was etched into my brain which altered my point of view about life. It showed me the power that money has to people. How people change their treatment of others the moment they find out how much money your last name holds. Which is why I decided to never have any relationship at all.

The man have off an air that commanded submission and he looked like he took delight in seeing people succumb to his dominance. For that very reason, I refused to buckle and I gave him a leveled gaze of my own. "I'm so sorry, Mister. I never intended for something like that to happen. I didn't do it on purpose. But if you insist, how about you give me your account details and I wire the money for the laundry to you." The man cocked his head, seemingly amused and entertained at my words. "Are you sure you can pay for my laundry? I think what you should be worrying about is if the stain would go off at all."

Names forgotten, perfume fading, lingerie left like trophies in my penthouse drawers. My only rule was simple: never taste the same bottle twice. The moment a woman started looking at me with expectation instead of hunger, she was done. The magic was in the chase, the momentary surrender, the way they gasped like no one had ever touched them the way I did. After that, it was tedious. Predictable. I didn’t fall in love. I didn’t commit. I devoured. And why wouldn’t I? When you’re young, rich, and ruthless enough to own everything you touch, women are just another luxury—like cars, watches, or thousand-dollar bottles of vintage Dom Pérignon. Except women smiled prettier when you unwrapped them

Just when I need him, he disappears. "Just keep tracking Finn and find out who his previous clients were. Maybe we can get some information on them," I demanded. "Sure thing, boss," he smiled at me sarcastically. Tsk. Maybe if Finn and those dangerous people hunting us didn’t exist, our lives would be more free, and I could bond openly in public with my family and friends. Everything we do is always done in secret. Still, being a billionaire isn’t so bad. You can buy what you want at any time and anywhere. Many rivals want to bring down the world's most powerful and wealthy because they don't want you at the top. Some individuals, such as Finn, turn to illicit ventures in an attempt to rise

I opened the bottle and I poured both of us a drink. "Her missing funds was found in my fucking account and she called me a thief. For God's sake, what will I do with her measly eighty two million when I am a fucking billionaire. I can even decide to spend that amount every day and I still won't get broke." Wow I can't believe she fell for it so easily. Pierce is a fucking billionaire and I am sure he didn't even notice the money, yes I deleted the alert when it came in but even with the alert, Pierce is too rich to notice something as little as eighty two million.

"Henry—" "And besides, you were paid. Dad gave you billions. You got much more than I did, and I'm his own son." He met my trembling gaze, his eyes filled with hatred and lust. "So, stand by what you were paid for, bitch. I’ll make sure every cent of that inheritance is worth the pain I’m giving you tonight." I couldn't break free. Every thrust of his felt like a punishment for a sin I never wanted.