My Savior Is A Billionaire Novels & Stories

“I’ll pay any amount for the trouble I cause. Just come with me to Smith Hospital and donate at least one bag of blood for my son.” “Then, you probably have at least five billion dollars?” “F-Five billion?” I managed to say, barely aware of myself, as my throat went completely dry. “That could still go higher,” he stated icily. I don’t have that much money; a billion or even half a billion dollars is beyond my means. “It’s obvious from your reaction you don’t have that kind of money. Moving forward, be mindful of your words and your actions, so you don’t become a burden.”

The heat of his palm seeped through my blazer, a reminder that I wasn't just a corporate entity. ​"I can't breathe," I whispered, staring at my own name on the ledger. Sara Smith – Relocation Disbursement – $250,000. "He bought my freedom, Matthias. Every meal I ate when I was hiding, every month of rent I thought I was paying with my own sweat… it was his money. I never escaped. I was just on a longer leash."

Only the clatter of cutlery and the soft hum of the AC can be heard. “My friends and I are organizing a charity gala tonight, and I want you both to attend,” he says, pointing his index finger at the two of us seated at the table. “I think it’s time to let my friends and associates know the Davidson future is safe, and worth their money if they invest in us.” My heart flutters. My chest tightens. I’ve never been to these kinds of things before. I don’t fit into the billionaire world. Not only that, but I’ve always been a contented girl. If not for my father’s insatiable quest for wealth, maybe I’d be on a vacation right now—right next to Barry.

"From what I can tell, you just work and find ways to keep me hanging around." Luke laughed again. He sighed and laid down in his hammock. Taking a hint from him, I laid down too. The hammock cradled my body snuggly. I could hear Luke breathing heavily. Again, I started to relax and let go of the horrible things that had been happening to me. "To be completely honest, I don't have much time for a personal life. That's one of the costs for being a billionaire by my age," he explained. My throat dried out, and I let out a low wheeze. "B-billionaire?" I gasped out.

“We’re both circling the same acquisition target. It’s a clean company with a rare infrastructure license. You want it. So do I.” Adrian didn’t flinch. “Not surprised you’re circling the carcass.” “Oh, come on,” Christian said, almost cheerfully. “You’ve had your fun playing the ethical billionaire. Why not let the big boys handle this one?” Adrian’s gaze darkened. “You think I’m going to hand it to you on a silver platter just because you walked into my building like you own the place?”

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor

the hairstylist said and all Topaz could do was smile sure didn't know what to say for fear or spewing things sure was not supposed to say to people of the outside world they didn't have to know what was going in his life and this household hence she had to stay quiet and just listen and embrace her new life with the mighty rich billionaire CEO who had saved her from em8nent death. Speaking of the beast who called himself her husband he had not called her phone even once and she did not want him call8mg her because she was done with him and she wouldn't want to have anything to do with a person who almost sent her into an early gave with her cute little bunny in the oven. She shivered just f

joseph spoke "We are giving you a fair choice Madison, Saul is going out of control, we can't lose our money all because of him and your pride" another shareholder said "I domt know what you all want me to say, put yourself in my shoes, what would you do if you found yourself in this situation, I know many of you know me as a billionaire but I wasnt born rich unlike a lot of you, I was born poor, every thing I have right now is all because of my hard work, I began this company from strach, even when no one believed in me, I believed in myself and gave my all to see the success of this company,

He could try to absolve himself of guilt all he wanted he was still a fucking monster. "Spit it out Sanders, what was the purpose of you selling your own flesh and blood?" "For a sacrifice." I stumbled back at his words, I don't know what I'd expected, but that wasn't it. Realistically I knew that I'd saved her that she was home in our home safe and protected but my heart went somewhere else. I pulled my phone and walked away even as my men murmured among each other. I felt the shift in the room, I'm sure Sanders did too.

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”