Koki El Millonario Novels & Stories

Forget the fact that this guy probably has more money than anyone I have ever met, he’s unbelievably gorgeous. Why are rich people always so stupidly attractive? It is like a stupid movie! A rich billionaire looks like the hottest guy on the planet, and I am scrubbing a damn chair! “Never mind, McKenzie!” He says as he turns toward me, sliding a flash drive from his pocket. “I’m so sorry! It was in my pocket! You can kick my ass later.” “I wasn’t worried!” McKenzie says with a hint of sarcasm in her tone. “That’s my friend Cassie, by the way!”

- Roberto startled and yelled at Mariane, he faced her and squeezed her arm tighter, making her barely scream in pain. "I know, I know, love, I thought that if there was such a sum of money, but I gravel his real name is called Mason Keast, you can see that he is a powerful man. Because he had hundreds of dollars in his wallet..." Mariane lowered her head and began to move her fingers out of nervousness.

liam Anderson" I have almost everything he has but he is still the richest here in mexico after him is me.. Studying the guy he is the most handsome guy i have ever set my eye on am drooling right now but trying my best not to let my boss know, he is some kind of greek god?

This is very important to me because I believe becoming a CEO isn't just about the position and authority I will hold but the recognition that every worker will have on who I am and what I am capable of doing to make Miller Cooperation a much better company to work in and to meet customers satisfaction. thank you for listening and there will be food and beverages served soon, please have fun." I had finally been able to finish my speech and it did feel better that hopefully I would be recognised as Neveah Miller instead of the Willow's younger sister. The moment I got off the stage, I was bombarded with many successful bachelors who were if I was interested to dance. However, I decided to de

He certainly was doing that with me. “It was my fault.” I quickly told him. “I noticed that you looked tired and wanted to know if that was solely my fault or not.” He glanced up from his messages, probably to see if I was lying or telling the truth. I put another bite in my mouth and chewed it carefully, savouring every moment of the amazing taste dancing over my tongue. I needed to become a millionaire just to steal this man’s chef away from him. “You could have asked me,” he said, looking rather annoyed by it all. “Rather than gossip with my assistant.”

“Alright but promise me that you’ll wait until I finish before you give any reaction? This will shock the hell out of you so wait for me to finish? Okay?” “Alright sure! Tell me now!” “Okay. So remember the man I told you that saved me from that crazy taxi driver?” “YES. What about him?” “Well I just found out that he is Elixier Villamorannas, the CEO of Villamorannas Contruction company-” “WHATTTT?! Omg omg! Then he’s crazy rich? O my god what about him now-” “I told you to let me finish first didn’t I?”

"And was I wrong?" Antonia laughed softly, shaking her head. "No, Diego, you weren’t." Diego De La Cruz was the kind of man who never trusted easily, but he had a sharp mind and a cold exterior that hid a ruthless ambition. He ran a small cartel with a bigger goal in mind, which was targeting billionaires. He used women, like Antonia, to make these powerful men fall in love, only to exploit them for money, influence, and connections. He wasn’t just dealing with drugs.

We are in front of my investors for fuck sake! "Woah, I didn't know that Mr. Cojuanco is this clingy..." I heard someone said. Ismaiah sarcastically chuckled and nodded, "Well, I'm quite protective of my possessions." He said that while looking intently at me, making me almost fell on my knees.

KEI I wasn't sure how we ended up in this room, but the next thing I knew, he was pulling me away from the crowd, and then suddenly, he kissed me. I had no idea who he was, and I didn't know why I was giving myself to him so easily, but I wanted him to help me get rid of Gio. Is this really how the Evangelistas are? Are they all playboys and f*ckboys, knowing exactly how to break women down and get them on their knees?

“This has to be a joke.” Kellen’s smile widened, cruel and devoid of warmth, the scar on his face pulling at the corner of his mouth. “Jail is a joke to you, too, right?” “This is absurd!” I protested, voice rising. “Absurd?” His eyes sparkled with sinister amusement. “Like every slave contract ever written.” I glared, shaking my head in disbelief. “I can’t cook,” I shot back, desperate to undermine his ridiculous demands. “I don’t care,” he said without hesitation. “But my food better taste as good as I do.”