Mistakenly In The Billionaire's Bed Novels & Stories

He sure did help her sleep. The following day, the billionaire opened his eyes and found Sienna asleep on her stomach next to him. Last night was not just a dream; it actually happened. He smiled at how gorgeous she looked and leaned over to place a kiss on her forehead. “Wake up, my heart. We have a busy day ahead of us.” He remarked, and Sienna moaned. “Go back to sleep,” She mumbled. “Don’t you want to find a new house and get out of this hotel?” He laughed and smacked her naked butt.

I said and he woke up "Why are you sleeping here? Why didn't you sleep on the bed?"I asked "I didn't want to disturb you, you were sleeping so peacefully that I decided to sleep on the chair"he said "Well it's still early in the morning, go to the bed and have more rest,I will bathe first"I said as I turned to leave on my for him to pull me back,I lost my balance and I sat down on his lap "What's this Cade?"I asked "I just want you to know that no matter what I love you"he muttered softly

His family had a history of overstepping boundaries, and I feared he might try to win her affections. I slipped into our room quietly, careful not to disturb Emily's peaceful slumber. The soft darkness enveloped me, and for a moment, I stood there, lost in thought. She lay motionless, her injured feet propped up on a pillow, a testament to her exhausting day. Drawn to her, I stood beside her bed, gazing down at her serene face. Her beauty was even more captivating in sleep.

Nobody asked. I ate my dinner and watched Margaret across the table and thought about what she knew and what she was still working out and how much of the picture had been available to her before today. She had known about the settlement. Victor had told her some version of it, necessarily, when Lillian’s return had needed an explanation that held together under the scrutiny of a woman who had been living alongside Victor Whitmore for thirty-two years. But the financial structure, the meetings with Vasiliev and Renner, the routing arrangement that had moved two hundred and thirty million dollars through three jurisdictions, that had been Victor’s exclusively. Margaret’s shock when the full p

7 Billion Net Worth. Bella froze, her hand still gripping his cock. “Lucian… you’re a billionaire?” She climbed off him quickly, snatching the sheet to cover herself. Her eyes widened further as she noticed the date and headlines. “And you were supposed to get married today? Who the hell is Victoria?” Panic surged through her. She scrambled off the bed, grabbing her ruined wedding gown from the floor and clutching it against her body. “This is too much. I need to go home.

I have been the perfect wife to Marcus Blackwood, the powerful CEO of a billion-dollar empire, for five years. What I never knew was that the woman living under my roof as his "cousin" was his secret lover — and together, they had been quietly accelerating the brain cancer already killing me. But I woke up this time with something I never had before. Memories. Of my last life.. Now I’ve got three weeks left to live. So what does a dying woman with nothing left to lose do with a billionaire's darkest secrets? She burns it all down..

, the woman ordered and abruptly, Emily lifted her head with a panicked gaze. Her throat tightened when she glanced over at the bed and found Richard laying still, fast asleep. His clothed had been ripped off his body and all that remained was his small underwear which didn’t conceal most of his body. “Oh my God!” Emily gasped in shock as her body started beating out of her chest. She always heard stories of how people planned to trap rich billionaire’s. Most times, she shoved them aside as mere fake stories. However, it was happening before her, and it was surreal.

" He said while I sigh holding my head in my hand as I shook my head negatively. What else will.i say to this guy for him to understand me like I wish he could, I thought getting frustrated by him turning every bit of meaningful information into a joke. I had to walk away from him walking straight to my couch to have my butt rested on it. "I heard there's a maid working for a billionaire who became the billionaire fiancee in a blink of an eye. I also heard heard she slept her way to that position." He said making me swallow up the lump in my throat immediately.

I remember that no matter how tired he was, he wouldn’t open his door halfway because he hated having his privacy invaded. I’ll surely tease him when I get to him and see him asleep. I chucked to myself silently. I walked faster, trying to get to his room. The mansion was big, but not so big. I was hearing some noises coming from his room, but I didn't know what it was, so I pushed his room door so that I could enter, and I was extremely shocked by what I saw. On top of the bed, I saw two people, they were familiar, but I didn’t want to admit it. Felix and Diana. I closed my eyes again trying to process what I had just seen.

“Why would you say that? Of course, it matters.” A bottle of wine appeared in the frame as the billionaire tipped it up to his lips and took a generous drink. Amber cringed, hoping he hadn’t drunk most of the contents himself. He appeared to be hiding in his room or something. She saw a canopied bed in the background, as if he were sitting on a chaise at the foot of the luxurious bed. The bed he would no doubt fuck his new wife in tonight, while he pretended it was Amberleigh.