Novel & Cerita Love At First Night: The Billionaire’s First Love

Loveth sat quietly in the room since she had no stuffs to offload , she stared at a painting on the wall , it was a painting from her favorite artist , Richard Quarver , the painting of a woman watching the stars with a baby in her arms , Loveth admired it as she touched the edge , she sat back after looking around , she sighed at the thought of what happened inside the plane , she really did not know what came over her . She has always dreamt of her first night with Nicholas, and today might be her final dream intervention , she stared at the mirror as she began to speak to herself quietly " Loveth you have always wanted this , so relax , you need to be happy , be happy for once . " she pa

I stare at her. “What?” “Holy shit, Alice, he’s a billionaire.” “What?” “That’s nine zeroes.” “What?” Her giggle holds a touch of hysteria. “Oh my God. What was he doing on Tinder?” My brain is refusing to compute. “I’m guessing he likes being anonymous. I would think billionaires have trouble with women being after their money, don’t you?” “Oh Alice. Did you have any idea?”

When they came face-to-face for the first time in years, he sucked in his breath at the sight of her. Dave chuckled and said, “You’ve gotten even more beautiful than before, Chan. I’m impressed.” He flicked his gaze back to the car. “Your rich boyfriend bought that for you?” He sneered. “I’m even more impressed. Can’t believe you’ve caught yourself a billionaire for a boyfriend.” He cocked his head to one side as his dark gaze drifted over her body, appreciating what he saw. “Then again, any man would fall for you, Chan. Just look at the shape—”

Lauren woke up to a sunny morning with a smile on her face. Today was the day she had been waiting for, the start of her new career as a maid in the mansion of billionaire CEO Damien Burlington. She had spent the past week packing up all her belongings in her tiny apartment, and now it was time to say goodbye to her sister Fraulein and promise her nephew that she would come back soon with lots of money.

She was wearing a blue gown and nude makeup which accentuated her beauty. "Ten Million dollars, are you ready?" Miller's husky voice sank deep into my system. My gaze left the young lady's sight to that of my best friend. "What for?" I asked, seems I was missing out on something. "Lure the lady in dating you for a week, and get a compensation of ten million dollars." Miller raised an eyebrow, his lips full of smirks. I don't know what game he was trying to play, but I was going to beat him on this. After all, I was hot, classic, and handsome. I was literally every woman's dream. I mean, who wouldn't want to date a billionaire?

Hugo uttered with a firm voice as he removed his grip on my neck, as his load slipped away from my mouth. "We are leaving for New York early tomorrow morning," he said, as he gathered himself together and zipped up his pants while looking for his shirt, buttoning it as he left the room. "Okay" I responded with a voice below a whisper as I sank into the bed, reminiscing the intimate moment I just shared. Despite it not being the first sexual interaction I had with a man, but the exhilarating rush I had encountered was new to me, Hugo had something different about him that I could not comprehend, after all there should be a reason why he was feared amongst men, besides him being a billionaire

I wanted his love first before I could trust him with my body, and I could not really give myself to him, not tonight of all nights that he had just accused me of betraying him. “I love you Devon.” My eyes met his, bravely, trying to convince him to believe me, but he gave a harsh disbelieving laugh, and his hand pinned me to the bed roughly. Tears flooded my eyes as his free hand ripped off what was left of my dress. His hand moved over my body, stirring a fire, and yet there was no love in his touch. When his hand impatiently tore off the rest of my covering, I closed my eyes and prepared for what was coming next. My first time was going to be by force.

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