Novel & Cerita Hot Billionaire Romance

“Is that how you thank me for saving your ass?” I could feel his warm breath against my skin, a mix of mint and alcohol. His face was clearer now as the moonlight spilled on us—he was nothing like I expected. I’d imagined a rough looking man with brown teeth but he was the complete opposite. But why did he seem so familiar? Have we met? “Please,” I whispered. “I don't want to marry.” I covered my face with my palms. He paused, staring intensely at me. “Do you have twenty million then?” He finally spoke, his voice slicing through the small silence.

He leads her into a parked limousine where she does not hesitate to climb onto his lap, liking the feel of his hardness against her butt as she grinds down against it. "You like that?" she whispers into his ear and he nods, groaning before a hand slips into her dress, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Ready for me, huh amore?" "More than ready," _________________________________ The limo pulled over and the moment they were out of the vehicle, he picked her up but after the surprised squeak, she shook her head in disagreement. He looks a bit confused but he lets her down. She fixes her dress, taking his hand in hers as they walk into the building together.

I order on the call. "Huh. Are you gonna sue me?" Nev mocks at me as I turn to him. "An indebted CEO is gonna sue me" He bursts into a laugh. I go near him and kick him hard on his chest. "That's not your fault Nev. I know that you don't know me," I say, grabbing his collar. "His net worth is 1 billion," Sana snaps from behind while smirking. I discover Nev's face turning pale as he hears this.

he gestured to the sprawling landscape, "this is what I crave. Peace, quiet, a chance to just be." His words resonated with a truth that reverberated through me. Despite the lavish lifestyle, the social gatherings, and the constant scrutiny, Ethan yearned for normalcy, for a life beyond the gilded cage of his family's expectations. Looking into his eyes, I saw a vulnerability that had been hidden beneath the billionaire facade. A vulnerability that mirrored the feelings blooming within me. The contract might have been a lie, but the connection we shared felt increasingly real with each passing day. As the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, we gravitated closer, the warmth of his body a

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.

And as soon as he left without another word, I picked up my phone and left the hotel. No looking back; no hesitation. I’d find another way to pay mom’s bills, not pretending to be a fiancée to my ex-husband’s brother. As I arrived at my apartment and lay on the bed that night, the thoughts flooded me again. The offer was quite mouth-watering, no doubt. I brought out my cell phone and searched for the owner of Blackwood Inc. It didn’t take long before information about him on X and G****e came up. Xavier Blackwood, ruthless self-made billionaire who, not surprisingly, is also a playboy- as depicted by the tabloids.

he began, “my father was introducing me to a line of women—engineers, lawyers, heiresses. All of them ‘perfect matches’ for me. I got fed up, and I told him I was already seeing someone.” Sienna blinked. “Okay… and?” He cleared his throat. “They kept pushing. Wanted to know who she was. And… I said it was you.” She didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Her mouth opened slightly, but nothing came out. “I told them we’ve been together for a few months,” he continued carefully. “That you were private, grounded, not from our world. Which, ironically, made them more excited to meet you.” Sienna blinked twice. “You told your billionaire parents that you’re dating me—your secretary—because you got bored of ta

My chest tightens painfully as I stare at the screen, frozen, Derek and Anastasia are walking in first, and his hand is wrapped around her waist like it belongs there, like it has always belonged there and then I hear it. “Let’s welcome Mr. and Mrs. Addams in the building, the world’s youngest billionaire!” The words hit me like a slap. Mr. and Mrs. Mrs. My heart sinks even deeper as the reality settles in, sharp “Also, as a special guest, we will be having Mr. Daniel Victor Aiden, a renowned nutritionist, in the room with us!” The crowd erupts into applause, I let out a hollow, humorless breath, of course. Of course this is happening.

“What the fuck did you just say, Katie? Are you crazy? You had sex with a billionaire and all you could figure out to tell him was that it was a big mistake that won’t happen again? Are you fucking out of your mind?” “You just don’t get it, Annie. He ain't what you think he is. He is a fucking Casanova. There ain't no way he’s gonna love me,” Kate let out frustratingly. “Oh damn,” Annie exclaimed. “Katie you’re in love with your boss!” “Hell no, I’m not. What happened was just a mistake and there’s no way in hell it’s gonna happen again.”

Her stomach dropped as bits of the night came rushing back. It began at that fancy masked club, tucked away in Milan's fashion area. The spot where big shots hid behind masks and low lights to let loose. She'd gone by herself, sick of her life closing in. Three years stuck with Lorenzo Bianchi, the billionaire CEO running tech giants and property deals. It was all fake, a contract. Her dad had gambled away everything, almost losing the family vineyard. Lorenzo stepped in, paid it off, but only if she'd be his quiet, perfect wife. No real feelings, no heat. Just showing up at events, faking smiles for photos, and lonely nights while he chased work or other women.