Novel & Cerita Insta Billionaire Story

She took in a deep breath before glancing at me," Your womb got ruptured and there is a probability that you won't be able to birth a child anymore'' she answered, I clenched the gown I had on, as I let the news sink in while staring around in a daze until my eyes were fixed on the TV in front of me “ The Gray corporation stock price has hit its all-time high, CEO Richard amassed a wealth of over a billion dollars overnight, making him the latest billionaire in the Forbes news and that is because he got a mysterious investor, the old shareholders are wailing now and pleading to be taken back, what would you have done if you were in his shoes?”

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

joseph spoke "We are giving you a fair choice Madison, Saul is going out of control, we can't lose our money all because of him and your pride" another shareholder said "I domt know what you all want me to say, put yourself in my shoes, what would you do if you found yourself in this situation, I know many of you know me as a billionaire but I wasnt born rich unlike a lot of you, I was born poor, every thing I have right now is all because of my hard work, I began this company from strach, even when no one believed in me, I believed in myself and gave my all to see the success of this company,

It was clear she wasn’t here to reminisce. Madison’s anxiety began to rise as she noticed something unsettling in the atmosphere. "Say something!" she pleaded, her voice rising in desperation. At last, Myla looked at her, her lips curling into the faintest of smiles. But there was no warmth in it, only cold calculation. "So, Carson Corp is two billion dollars in debt. Congratulations. I never thought it was possible to run a company this bad but you both have just accomplished it." she said calmly, each word like a cold slap.

My life has always been hell. My parents died when I was five. I was alone , I secretly wished to die like my parents. That was until I met Nigel. He was like a rain in my desert. He changed my life completely. I was always happy. We became best friends and thirteen years later we got married. My life was perfect, that was until... Nigel changed. He became a different person, he was violent and abusive. I felt what agony my mom was in, being constantly abused by dad. Dad hated mom and always hit her. For some reason, he was always nice to me.

And so, with a heavy heart and a voice that threatens to betray me, I utter the words that seal our fate. "I do." As the ring slips onto my finger, I can feel the weight of it settling like a shackle, binding me to a life that is not my own. And yet, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces and the swell of emotions, I only look for one person. The elegant lady who sat with the groom’s parents, her expression was unreadable, but her gaze was sharp, reminding me of the terms of our agreement. It was because of her that I was now privileged to wear a gown that I never thought I would, and it was because of her that I was pulled into a world that was vastly different from the one I had known all my l

When life was still so unfair that he had to live on scraps, barely getting by, he wanted to be seen and acknowledged. But now that he had everything he ever wanted, he felt so empty. Outside, the world saw a man who had made it. Owner of two restaurants, one of the top self-made elites who came from nothing, and a freelance model who sometimes endorsed top brands because it worked either way -it was good for his popularity and increased his net worth. He had over 280k followers on his social media page, and over 72k on his restaurant's page. He was thriving. But no one ever asked how it all began. No one dared peel back the layers of that carefully curated success, and there was no way they

He had let Westbrook into their home, into their company, into their legacy. And Westbrook? He gutted it. He used their tech, their infrastructure, then framed Blake and an for insider trading to get full control. The media had spun it as a “tragic fall from grace,” and by the time the courts cleared his father’s name, it was too late. Blake Systems was no more. His father was no more. Not really. The man that raised Liam became a shell….bitter, broken, obsessed with revenge. Liam grew up watching a genius crumble in silence.

Leaving My Heart Behind Ecca's POV I adjusted my blazer again and looked at the big clock in the lobby. The room was busy with important business people talking, fancy lights hanging from the ceiling, and glasses making soft noises now and then. Tonight marked the 20th anniversary of Atlas Corporation, a day I had hoped to celebrate as Markos' wife, not just his secretary. Five years ago, I was Ecca Beaumont, the heiress to the Beaumont fortune, married to a man I thought loved me more than anything.

I sat down and opened my laptop, typing Christian's name. "Wealthy billionaire..." I scoffed, seeing the headlines about him. Billionaire? Those money were from all the other ladies he had stolen from and me. Lots of lives lost to him... and I was the only one who actually lived to see it today. That should be seen as a freaking blessing. I went to his I*******m....Wow. He now had twenty-six million followers, he didn't have half of this before. I decided to stalk his photos and leave comments and likes to fish him out, and as expected...