Novel & Cerita Julian Baker Billionaire

“The plan remains the same. You’re going to take your rightful place as Julian’s wife. I was speaking to Scarlet earlier and gave her a final warning. The girl thinks she can defy us. She refuses to step down.” “She won’t have a choice,” I snarled, pacing the polished floor. Julian’s face flashed in my mind. He wasn’t just handsome, but he was also powerful. He was soon to be the head of a massive empire, and he was already a multi-billionaire whose name could open up countless doors in Manhattan and beyond. And I had traded him for a cheating nobody. The social and financial reality of what I had thrown away made my chest physically tighten in panic and annoyance.

"Collin, watch your tone! Our daughter is having a baby. We should be celebrating!" ​"Celebrating?!" Collin slammed both hands onto his desk, leaning forward until his eyes were practically bulging. "With what fucking money, Elaine? We are staring down fucking bankruptcy! The Kingsley transaction is frozen in a legal audit, and your solution is to cheer because Kendra got fucking knocked up by some half-rate internet influencer who doesn't have a dime of his own?" ​"Julian has millions of followers," Elaine argued defensively, though her voice lacked its usual bite. "He is building a brand. They are in Monaco right now!"

"I'm right here. Nobody is making you leave." His tone shifted back to me, cold and demanding. " Alessia, apologize to them." I didn't say a single word. I just hung up the phone and stepped out onto the sidewalk. Memories from the past five years flashed through my mind like a bad joke. Five years ago, Julian’s company was on the verge of bankruptcy. I couldn't bear to see his talent go to waste. So, I secretly wired him fifty million dollars of my own money through an anonymous shell company. That money pulled him out of the gutter and turned him into Wall Street’s new golden boy.

I mutter into his chest, "he doesn't act like I exist unless other people are around. He gets a new girl into his bed almost every night. This marriage is a joke." "I'm sorry," he mutters into my hair, "if I could do anything I would. Who is the guy you're marrying?" "Leon Bailey," I tell him while lifting my head off of his chest, "he is the worst person, I thought that Jacob was in my business class. I was so wrong!" "The stupid billionaire playboy?" Oliver asks and I nod, "he's on almost every magazine this month. He's the talk of America basically."

🎁🎁VIVIAN🎁🎁 As soon as she stepped out of the bookstore, she shuffled through her handbag to get a hold of her phone. I needed to call the police right away. She needed to tell them who she had just seen. Jasamina McCully. The run-away wife of Ludale McCully. The wife of the state's congressman and a multi-millionaire who had absconded from home and had her husband searching frantically for her. And their baby.

"Because it is. This is the twenty-first century for crying out loud. And I can teach you how to use it. Yes, you'll attract millions just with your face, body and lifestyle. But you can attract more, and for far better ROI." "I*******m isn't an investment," he says dubiously. "It can be." I close the laptop and pack my things away, drawing my towel close so Richard doesn't steal any looks at my very-much-less-than-Bianca-perfect body. "I can make it one for you," Again, he studies me, beautiful eyes narrowed. "You seem like you should be doing bigger things, Ms. Felton, than taking candid photos of a stuck-up playboy billionaire. What do you really wish you were doing?"

Jessica immediately walked towards Mr. Joyce. Likewise with William. He immediately asked the reason he was crying. “Dad, what made you cry?” He asked, noticing the look in his father's eyes that continued to stare at the photo he was holding. “I only remember Mr. Wilson's kindness. He once gave me three million dollars to build a company. It turns out that now I have met his biological child. I am happy! Thank you, Jessica, I will consider you as my biological child, now you come to live with me and just empty your house!” said Mr. Joyce, wiping his tears.

It was supposed to be a normal day until her name popped up. "Tech Billionaire’s Ex-Wife Vera Stuns at Gala with Newlywed Husband, Senator Callahan." His chest went still. There she was, flashing her teeth on camera, draped in diamonds, holding the arm of the same man she once said was "a boring, balding idiot." The same man she married right after bleeding him dry in court. He felt it again, that heavy pain in his stomach, the way his throat tightened just like it had on that day when he'd gotten the divorce papers from her.

one of them gossiped. "Don't be a hater. My family works with the Everhart family and they are not people to be messed with. Although, I heard their daughter divorced recently, I don't think it is related to her beauty. Besides, she is the trending CEO in the business world and her net worth is in billions. Try not to get yourself into trouble," the other lady said, maintaining her composure. Astrid secretly smiled while paying attention to the politician who introduced his wife and son to her since she was in the market. Every family has been trying to get their sons to meet Astrid after the news of her divorce and CEO status.

Elara said, her face bright with genuine happiness as she shook his hand again. Julian stood silently by the window, watching the exchange. The office was quiet, and their business was now incredibly wealthy—but as he looked at the charming billionaire standing so close to his wife, he realized that a dangerous new element had just walked through their front door.