Novel & Cerita My Billionaire Boyfriend

I had been attending that therapy for a few days and I guess it just makes things worse for me even more, and I find it weird to be in a mix of old people, because I was the only younger person in the therapy class. “Well, it's alright. Just… Always pray before you sleep, OK? You know I care about you,” he restored as his gaze locked on mine. My heart leaped for joy the moment I heard those last words. I felt my lips spreading, putting the best smile they could. John was already winning my heart. I looked at him from a different view earlier, but now I have got to know who he really was. John was a kind, caring and very supportive husband. Despite him being one of the billionaire CEOs in Lon

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

I smiled at her and we ordered food. A few moments later,the waiter put down the food we ordered. While we were eating, I was not comfortable every time she looked at me.After we ate,she took a small envelope and gave it to me. When I opened the envelope, I saw thick money in it. I returned it to his hand. "No'i can't accept it. It's too much Ana" I refused. "Take it ,I want you to come and live with me. I want you to be my boyfriend and leave your job"she said seriously.

“That might work now, but what about in the future? They will ask questions. I’d rather not lie to them.” “I needed a break.” “A break doesn’t usually last a year,” I countered. “I thought you weren’t angry at me. If you’re so happy with your billionaire boyfriend, then why do you care? You’re rubbing it in my face how much money he has by meeting at one of his hotels and then acting like I’m the badguy because I needed time to deal with everything that happened. We can't all get lucky and start dating a billionaire.” Wow….

“You just made me drop a ten-thousand-dollar phone!” “Well, maybe don’t take calls in the middle of a public walkway!” He took a step closer, his gaze cutting straight through me. “Do you know who I am?” Oh, I did. Too late, I realized the familiar jawline, the expensive scent, the effortless authority in his posture. Ethan. Freaking. Blackwood. New York’s youngest tech billionaire. Owner of Blackwood Tech. Ruthless. Rich. Off-limits. Oh my God. What was I thinking?

“Absolutely.” Sadie lowered her voice dramatically. “Wait. Are you with Adrian right now?” I looked at Adrian again. He raised one eyebrow calmly. “Yes.” “OH MY GOD.” I winced and pulled the phone slightly away from my ear. “Sadie,” I whispered harshly. “Stop yelling.” “Sorry. Sorry.” A pause. “But also…how is billionaire boyfriend life?” I looked around the penthouse slowly. Then at the luxurious dinner. Then at Adrian Romano sitting across from me looking like he belonged on the cover of a magazine.

Her heart skipped a beat, but she managed to reply, "Just a friend." "Sounds like a guy. It can't be just any ordinary friend," Piper teased, winking at her. "Is this the same friend who introduced you to Seth?" Anderson looked equally curious. "Who is this friend? I don't recall hearing about him." Jane hurriedly clarified, "No, no. We're just friends. Piper's just teasing me." She glared at Piper. "Enough about me. What about you? How's your relationship with your rich boyfriend?" Piper sighed. "What can I say? I'm happy, of course."

Not every one could see this view though. Well I'm a billionaire. It has some benefits. Not that I’m bragging but yeah whatever. Michele and I were catching up with each other about everything; life, work, girls, etc. It was relaxing but a sudden commotion on the dance floor caught my eye. I couldn't believe my eyes. Sophia was on the dance floor looking like sex on legs. Seeing her like that made my cock twitch. I couldn't take my eyes off her but the terrified expressions brought me out of my trance. A guy was touching her inappropriately and he pushed away another girl probably her friend who was trying to help Sophia. He was trying to kiss her while trying to

Vivian felt that Dominic was finally paying attention to her. "Ah, that's right. My knitter sent you that birthday present. She left early because she wasn't feeling well. Besides, she also wants me to thank you for helping her son." "Hydrangea?" Dominic took the bouquet from Vivian's hand. He is a billionaire, his friends are all rich people, so Dominic rarely receives such a simple gift. Except for his close friends who sent him gifts privately, everyone else didn't give him gifts, simply because they thought Dominic was too rich and he lacked nothing.

I mutter into his chest, "he doesn't act like I exist unless other people are around. He gets a new girl into his bed almost every night. This marriage is a joke." "I'm sorry," he mutters into my hair, "if I could do anything I would. Who is the guy you're marrying?" "Leon Bailey," I tell him while lifting my head off of his chest, "he is the worst person, I thought that Jacob was in my business class. I was so wrong!" "The stupid billionaire playboy?" Oliver asks and I nod, "he's on almost every magazine this month. He's the talk of America basically."