Novel & Cerita Mistakenly In The Billionaire's Bed

"Are you sure you're okay, ma'am? I could wait for you until you finish your business here. Taxis are not frequent in this place. You look really unwell, ma'am." "Do you know me?" "Sorry... I actually saw you in the news. You are the billionaire's fiancee, right? It must still be hard to move. Do you really need to come here yourself?" I don't know if there is a concern in his voice or if he's simply putting his nose in someone else's business. I appreciate the thought, but I am fine. I can handle myself. This much is nothing. I paid the taxi driver a generous amount. He had asked me again, but I just told him the same answer all over again. He had no choice but to drive away, leaving me alo

She found it difficult to believe that her daughter was drugged in a hotel and had even slept with a billionaire like the rich heir of the Robin Group. "Mom, I was too embarrassed to tell you the truth. How do I reveal that I was set up by my best friend’s boyfriend and the man was a billionaire CEO? No one would believe me. I hadn’t thought that Mr. Robin would look into it. I was too ashamed to admit it to Julian and you," Ella made a face and sobbed, and her mother sighed.

One look, and she could instantly recognize him. "Nelson Davon." Was the name boldly written on it. The more she read about the man, it finally dawned on her that she had slept with a super wealthy Billionaire who owned so many companies, and the best of all in New York. Stunned, she used her hands to cover her mouth, in order not to scream out loud. Was she dreaming, no, it could be a dream that was toying with her. She rubbed her eyes, trying to be sure it was him, but yes, he was the one she had slept with. She stared at the newspaper to read more information about it, and luckily, the address to his ten Billionaire house came in sight.

I stated coldy "Y...yes m...miss"she said and bowed her head I threw the corpse of the dead puppy and walked to my room I turned on the shower and within minutes I was done bathing I caught a glance of my reflection from the mirror I can't believe am young and f#cking rich Penny the only billionaire whose so lonely Since it was still already late...I wore a transparent nighte ...I climbed my king size bed and drafted off to sleep TBC

The stranger was gone, Strangely I relive every moment spent of the night, how the stranger made me feel, still aching for him, yet no matter, how hard I try racking my brain, I couldn’t picture his face, it blurry. My head hurt from thinking, on the bed stand was a glass of water and aspirins, I gulped it down, sighing in frustration, at least he was considerate to leave this, dropping the glass, something caught my attention ,I yanked it ,it was a cheque ,my eyes growing wide at the figure ‘damn girl, who did I sleep with, a fucking billionaire’ I’m rich, no doubt but the amount inscribe on the cheque for a nightstand was absurdly insane “night stand” I mouthed, somehow tasting the word.

Bile flooded her throat as paralyzing terror clawed its way up from the pit of her stomach. Last night, she'd gotten blackout drunk and married an absolute stranger. A billionaire stranger, from the look of this palatial mansion and his butler - or whatever that woman was supposed to be. And now she was trapped in his home...alone...as his wife. This couldn't be happening! How had one night of drunk idiocy spun so disastrously out of control? The Naked Billionaire - for that was clearly what he was - took a cocky step toward her. "That dress doesn't leave much to the imagination, Mrs. R. Although why don't we just skip the clothes altogether?"

“Did you really think Aiden Hayes was an assistant?” I nodded. “I did. The file you gave me was on Gerald Hayes and barely mentioned his sons. I should have put the names together, but...” I put my hands over my face as I realized just who I had been sleeping with. A billionaire. An honest to God billionaire. “I am such an idiot.” Kathryn pulled my hands from my face. “Not an idiot. Just blind is all.”

A loud alarm ringtone woke Jodie up. She couldn't sleep because she was so drowsy, so she fumbled with her phone on the table next to her bed. She was startled when she suddenly thought that the bed she was lying on seemed strange. She immediately got up and felt pain in her private parts. She was even more surprised to see a handsome and muscular man lying next to her. Jodie just covered her mouth in shock. She did not know what had happened until she saw that she was no longer wearing any clothes.

The bed I'm lying on is squeaky while the blanket and covers are smelling like rotten eggs. Since I can't sit up, I just move uncomfortably on the bed wondering how I ended up here. However, I can't seem to remember anything and as my thoughts continue wandering, the old door creaks open and a ragged looking man enters. He's grinning like a maniac as he walks towards the bed and I wait for him, anticipating what he's about to do. All I pray for right now is that he doesn't hurt me! “How is our little miss billionaire?” he asks and the odour coming from his mouth hits my nostrils hard, making me to look away. I can't speak because I have a tape on my lips and I just wish he takes it off. I'm

I was naked! Last night was magical, I guess I gasped because it was my first time. After the third round of f***ing in every single damn corner of the room, I slept off. Aiden was not in bed when I got up. I'm sure he went downstairs to command our food. Isn't he romantic? He was the perfect type every woman needed by their side. Getting down from the bed to arrange myself seductively before he returned, I mistakenly pushed the bed cover to the floor. While picking it up, a note flew across. I picked it up and went through it. It stated, 'Let's forget this ever happened!'