Novel & Cerita Iron Man Billionaire Playboy

I thank her and promise to give her some shares "My day was fun with the old man, and he really likes how I play and give him some unforgettable hot blowing sex, and he seems interested in me more "He finally asked me to be his only bitch after some months with him, I was so happy been with him, he has been making me happy and spoiling me with expensive and luxurious gifts, watches, and money" he treated me so well, but I can never stick to him only, "I wanted more", I want to get marry to a fifthly rich man, it has always been my dream until one faithful day, "I met Taylor Fox, the richest young play boy billionaire man, the only child of the Fox family, he was in a company with his friends

She stood still, dumbstruck. "Who do you think you are to judge me?" "your lawyer..." "yes" He cuts in "The lawyer who fucks the wife of a billionaire, how fulfilling" She glared at him, her nose flaring and her hands ready to grab any sharp object. "I love him, can you relate? No, I bet you can't. The only thing that you are good at is manipulating people when they are at their lowest, most vulnerable, and women with cheating husbands!" Rachel scolds moving towards him as she puts on her bra rigorously.

billionaire, was this one year all games to you? ..... XAVIER'S P.O.V STEEL'S RENOVATED COMPANY. .... Another time yet again, I feel like arrows as been stabbed to my heart. So this is what madness feels like?, to burn for someone who don't feel the same way. I poured another cup of dark coffee and drink it all up. Am suppose to be a man, to be strong and wouldn't be affected by anything. Am suppose to be "THE" famous billionaire, and be cold and cruel, but now I don't want any of those fucking things.

🌹The young billionaire And the Industrious girl🌹 Chapter 47 Later in the night. 🌹Jennie pov🌹 Since I left Sudan house in the afternoon I haven't been myself, I can't believe she has been living with an armed robber, no wonder he doesn't have any human feelings whatsoever. I couldn't sleep, I was just tossing and turning on the bed, Sudan said he's not afraid of the cops, what can an ordinary civilian do to someone who isn't afraid of the cops? Nothing!.

I don't know anything. Ruthless Rich Bitch. That's what people call me and I don't give a damn about it. Being one of the inheritors, granddaughter of the owner of the most prominent conglomerate, filthy rich can't be fun. Believe me, NOT AT ALL. When your life is controlled by your grandparents, and all you have to do is to please them. "Are you ready?" This time it was my mom. She came beside me and I shifted my gaze at her in the mirror. She is always beautiful, even if I say it or not she knows.

His Own Undoing - His Nightmare Rory John Gates The man that has it all, beautiful beyond words, sexy as hell endowed with the body that can set every girls heart on fire and isn't afraid to flaunt it. He is a businessman and successful entrepreneur. Arrogant, bossy, ruthless, cold-hearted, controlling and has no respect for anyone on the surface of the earth. He gets any girl he wants with just a snap of his finger and they'll do whatever it takes to please and make him happy, he doesn't need to have much stress getting different girls in bed because common he is the only son of THE RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD and has all the attention anyone can get and he makes use of it.

Hell, a stupid magazine had done a write up on NYC most eligible bachelors and placed my picture as number one, I had been furious and tried to have myself taken out of the article but my attorney had spouted some crap about freedom of speech, since the publishing of the article,i was being approached by even more materialistic females. The magazine listed my net worth as equal to the richest man in the world, they had also said i was tall, dark and handsome, he stood over six feet, with broad shoulders and muscles that rippled throughout his entire body, i hated gyms but i ran every morning and sometime in the evenings too, I had discovered at a young age that running was a great form of re

"Mr. Calder, I'd like you to meet my wife, the lovely Sophia." The man turned his head, my polite practiced smile froze on my face and blood drained from my head. He was the same man I had snapped at. His dark eyes seemed to see right through me, his strong, severe jawline twitched and I felt shiver down my spine. Ethan Calder is not just a billionaire, he was the billionaire. A legend in the tech and finance world. A ruthless, private man from the one percent of the one percent, known for crushing his competition and for never ever suffering fools.

The visual was an absolute contradiction to the man the world saw in the media. This was the ruthless billionaire who had just forced a legacy matriarch into permanent exile with a five hundred million dollar legal trap. This was the tyrant of Wall Street. Yet here, under the pale afternoon sun, he was nothing but a father, completely vulnerable, his entire world contained within the small boy in his arms and the woman standing on the shore.

I ask him the question that has been burning at the back of my mind for ages now. “It was the most convenient choice at the time. You know how complicated rich families can get, mine isn’t any different. You see I have the reputation of a playboy... not my best attribute but the only one people saw me as. They ignore the fact that I take my work very seriously and have brought amazing profit to the company. They forget that I have a personality aside from being with multiple women. They forget who I am just because of that small flaw I never even considered a flaw” he speaks with a passion I never knew he had. He must have been holding this back for so long.