Miss Billionaire Novels & Stories

I sighed, pulling out the contract and going over it. I wet my lips, and glued my eyes at the money stated in the contract that Massimo was offering to pay. It was a ridiculous huge amount, but I wasn’t fazed. I had seen a lot of that during my time as a billionaire heiress before that bastard, Gibson, ruined my life. I gripped the pen tight in anger. “Careful not to snap it into two,” Massimo’s voice interrupted my drift, shattering my peace and silence like a glass.

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?

How dare he. Don't get me wrong when I said he was a millionaire. Yes, he was a millionaire, but I wasn't a gold digger dating him for his money, it was the other way round. He was a millionaire, heir to a company, but, I was Fiona Katherine Winchester, billionaire and CEO of Winchester Group of Industries, the third most successful company on the entire continent, and, his company worked for mine. He was dating me for my money and I was dating him for my peace of mind.

it was like a mini town for the wealthy. Milana looked out the window and enjoyed the view. The estate had packs, gardens, fountains, play ground etc. Who would have thought that she will one day enter such a place as this. Everything that has happened in the past month is like a movie to her. From meeting Logan, to him asking her to date him, to being almost killed, to being disliked by one of the most powerful families in the country to being attacked again, to dating a billionaire in secret, her life seems like a movie.

Milana said with a pout. Don't worry he is someone great, Ophelia said with assurance. Who is he? Is he some kind of assistant to a billionaire son, is he some kind of wretched person who gets me here through connection? Milana yelled almost crying. He is a billionaire, Milana I swear to God, it's just that I can't introduce him to you now but I will surely do when it's time. Ophelia said consoling her. Are you sure? Between him and Dave Sinclair who is richer? Milana asked with a pout.

Amielle here is already squealing before I can even respond. "Oh my god?? Did I hear it right? THE Antoine Laurent is here? Stace, just be cool. Just be cool, okay?" She said it with excitement in her eyes. "Mielly, I think you are the one who should calm down." "You don't get it, Stace.He is one of the youngest billionaires in the world!" "Okay, Amielle calm down. We better be going now; we should not keep Mr. Laurent waiting." Edith said, then stood up.

M&M was now the sole company that would finance Addison Corp. My life seemed to be going according to plan. I was a wealthy 35-year-old, and I was on the latest issue of Money Magazine as America's Most Eligible Billionaires. Plus, I was dating Kimberly Sweeten, America's upcoming sweetheart. Her dream was to be an actress, but for now, she was one of the most sought-after models. And she was all mine. I dug my hand into my pocket and fished out the blue box from Tiffany's. It took me weeks to pick out the princess cut pink diamond engagement ring. It was five million dollars well spent. Kimmy deserved it, I told myself. Plus, it seemed like the right time. It was now or never. Life was good

“Ahhh. That explains the look on your face. Spill. Now.” I narrated everything to her, spilling my guts about what happened today. “WOW!” She exclaims, leaning back in her seat, taking a sip of her wine. “He’s interested in you.” “Then, he has a funny way of showing it.” “I live to see this hate unfold into something else,” she said, a mischievous light sparking in her eyes. Typical Anastasia. “Whatever.” I taunted her. “This guy is a billionaire, Demetria — not just running hotels and casinos here in L.A., but across states, across countries. He practically owns the playgrounds of the rich.”

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!”

denied Mila as she continuously shook her head. “She’s telling the truth! Let me tell you, Hallie, Mila’s boyfriend is the richest man in Mayberry! She could get anything she wanted! Why would she even need to steal someone else’s ring?” said Molly. “Hahaha! Oh no… The richest man in Mayberry… I’m so scared!” replied Hallie as she laughed hysterically.