Miss Billionaire Novels & Stories

All the more because of our shenanigans. “Well, come on. Tell us.” Aiden urged. “Where and when did you meet? Who is she?” “That’s the important question.” Miles commented. “I mean, just one look at her, you could tell she’s loaded.” She’s more than loaded. The woman’s a billionaire and a mafia boss at that. I said in my mind.

Albeit the sky was dark, the lights across everywhere illuminated her vision. Driving through the circular driveway, the driver halted the car at the feet of a sumptuous looking mansion that wowed Missy away the moment her eyes met with it. She forgot who’s taking her in, he’s not ordinarily named the youngest billionaire in the city. These are one of the qualifications that made him that, one could guess the exorbitant fortune it took to construct the house. And it’s easily one of the richest homes in the city. It was richly built and well fortified with elegance.

“I am, but in here I’m just Mason. I prefer to keep it low key.” “I think he’s a celebrity,” one of the girls near me said, pulling out her phone. She started typing something on it. Then she gasped/ when everyone turned to look at her, she placed a hand over her mouth. She lost the attention almost immediately so she turned to her friends. “The guy is a freaking billionaire!” “You’re kidding!” “No, I’m not. He’s a real billionaire from Miami.” “Then what is he doing there.”

Add to that the fact that some of her relatives and friends also had been a victim of various crimes. Yana, on the other hand was more adventurous and a daredevil type, most of the time unafraid to tread into the unknown while Misha was in the middle of the two, a bit cynical and a bit adventurous. “He’s a billionaire,” Yana said. “Well, his parents are billionaires.” “So?” Maggie snapped. “I mean, why would a rich handsome kid stalk someone like Misha?” “Well, Misha is pretty—“

When he looks mildly offended about my interruption, I lean close to him and say slowly, “You are a billionaire bachelor.” “And what does have to do with anything, Miss Allard?” I shake my head. How come a rich businessman like him can’t understand basic logic? “What I meant, sir Mikhail is that you are rich and successful, and attractive. . . .” I trail off when I see the smirk on his face. “So you think I’m attractive?” “That’s not the point!” I wave him off. “The point here is, you’re basically the perfect bachelor. Hell, don’t you have a whole groupie of models worshiping the ground you walk on?”

“And if you really have a problem with it, darling, you can always take me to court. You can sue me. Let’s see if a judge takes your side or your wife's side.” Then she lowered her voice and teased him. “Go ahead. Tell your little mistress that using your card is shameful. I dare you.” Zion opened his mouth to argue, but he was so shocked he couldn't get the words out. Mina didn't care. She ignored him and started walking to her room with all her new "treasures." As she passed Jade, she gave her a playful wink just to make her mad. Zion watched her go and wondered if marrying her was a huge mistake.

In the large mansion, the masters were outnumbered by the helpers. It was crazy for Danie because she didn't need them at all. At least, just a few would do. It wasn't like many people knew that she was the only heiress to the massive wealth of the Williams. She could walk alone at night and no one would guess that she's a billionaire. But for sure she'd turn heads. Danielle was beautiful. She had always been told how perfect she looked. Her skin alone uses the most expensive set of skin care. Her hair was glowing. Everything that every girl could dream of was within her reach.

One of the ladies who Claire already noticed liked to gossip, leaned forward. "I can't wait to meet the CEO of the company in person. I heard he is the most eligible bachelor in the whole of New York and beyond!" A young man seated beside her rolled his eyes. "Someone isn't here for the interview, she's here to source for prospective husbands." "Relax." Myla directed at the lady. "You don't stand a chance. No offense," she added quickly. "No one here stands a chance." "I heard so too." A middle aged woman chipped in. "He might be the most eligible bachelor in New York, but he is also a cold hearted billionaire. His takes pride in his arrogance, and his delight is in being ruthless."

It can't be. There might have been a mixed up somewhere, it can't be the same Michael Milan. The ruthless and cold-hearted billionaire? The Forbes second richest man in the world? That Micheal Milan? Maybe they only share the same name. "You have the same name as that of the popular tech billionaire, Micheal Milan." I told him. He smiled and brought my face close to his, his eyes searching mine. "Do you believe in coincidence? Because I don't believe in coincidence darling." He told me.