Lola And The Millionaires Novels & Stories

Ronan, If you’re reading this, then Lola has finally run out of patience or luck. I frowned. I won’t pretend this letter is about love or regret. It isn’t. It’s about truth, because lies have a way of surviving men. I read on. Lola was never what she pretended to be. She wasn’t complicated. She was angry, ambitious, and hungry and she believed the world owed her something it never gave. My jaw tightened. She wanted money first. Power second then Revenge always. Eve exhaled softly behind me. She came to me before she ever came to you.

They have to think twice before even thinking about humiliating anyone like this ever again. When he heard how Lola was forced to feel so low, he decided to teach them a lesson. But the second her dress went undone, he couldn't stop himself from burning the entire ballroom with his dragon fire. Those stupid royals should thank Lola for her sweetness. If not, he would have left them all with burnt marks as well. Lola is the princess of two worlds and she is also the next queen of both underworld and the summer realm. She lived a privileged life and now she had to suffer greatly in fairy all because of him.

She dragged me to the most expensive boutique in town after I told her about Tobi's credit card and his party tomorrow. "It's 12thousand for Christ sake, what would he think of me when he sees the alert that am some gold digger?" I shook my head. Rich people are hard to please and complicated, I didn’t want to take my chances in ruining things between Tobi and I . "Well aren't you?" Lola shot back with a raised eyebrow "Excuse me?” I asked slightly annoyed. "You got involved with him because he promised you millions, if it wasn't for the money we wouldn't be here now would we?"

"Of course, I can't do that. I love Brad so much." she said making Lola roll her eyes and scoff. Camilla understands why she doesn't like Brad at all and the fact that he almost cheated on her before not unless she and Lola didn't see him. "Fine! Stop it. I don't want to hear it anymore." Lola said and throws herself onto their couch. Lola works for the Costello company who is owned by exalted leaders that they know. She's working as one of the office staff but at least, her wage is enough for her because it's already big with benefits.

What sort of a mother was I? As I sobbed, the nurse, who did not know what else to do slowly took her leave, and I was left to myself. The sound of the television just floated around my subconscious until I heard something that made me ait straight. 'Billionaire Eric Wilson's fiancée, Lola, was exposed to be a gold digger and allegedly forced the billionaire to get married to her. Sources have it that she is pinning down her pregnancy on the billionaire when it belongs to her boyfriend.'

“It was big. Over-the-top. Exactly what you’d expect when rich people pretend they care about charity.” “Mhm,” Naomi hummed. “And?” “And Tristan played the charming billionaire perfectly,” I continued. “Media everywhere. Investors everywhere. Violetta Castille everywhere.” “Oh God,” Naomi groaned. “That woman?” “Yes, that woman,” I said. “and she wore the freaking Red dress.” I let out a slight hiss just thinking about it, “She was absolutely gorgeous.” “Okay,” Naomi said carefully. “You’re listing details. That means something happened.” I opened my mouth to deflect like I always did, but instead, the truth slipped out.

It felt great. By the corner of the room, Adam let out a gentle laugh, his shoulders shifting and falling along with it. "True love, yeah?" I whispered, dabbing at my eyes. Lee nodded like she was clarifying the world's biggest secret. "You should find someone like Sami, Mom. Someone loyal. Like, 'willing to catch your germs' loyal." Adam snorted in his throat, and I gave him a dirty look. "Oh, and you think that's funny?" I teased, arching an eyebrow.

If he wasn't dressed in a hospital gown, Ella thought he might be an executive or some billionaire among the nobility. "I'll give you a million dollars to pay for your father's surgery." The man said, not sounding joking. What? A million dollars? Ella didn't mishear, did she? If she didn't mishear, he was joking. "Why? I don't know you." Ella scowled. It was clear that she had never met this man in her life. There's no reason for him to give her a million dollars. This is not a small amount. Could it be... he's crazy?

The man chirped. The room erupted once again. As no one had ever dared to directly challenge me in a bid before. Lola was trembling now. I felt it—felt her fighting not to collapse as her entire bloodline was auctioned like entertainment. A frown settled between my brows. That was enough. I no longer had the patience to watch her go through all phases of shock while she barely looked composed on the surface. “Twenty million.” My voice cut through the noise like a blade. Silence falling through the hall.

Rohan pressed his phone a few times. The curtains around were pulled, revealing a dull yellow shine. At the same time, a kitchen, bedroom, and living room were revealed. “If everything looks fine to you, then you can sign the contract anytime.” Rohan smiled, then swallowed a blue pill. “People are only nice to you so they can sleep with you. I’m different. I can do it wherever, as long as you’re happy.” “You…” Lola’s face twisted in fury; she was about to lash out, but held herself back. After all, this was already part of the deal. Just as she said before, she was about to be tarnished.