My Savior Is A Billionaire Novels & Stories

“Then what do you call sleeping with women that I slept with? And you know what? You, pathetic has been trying so hard to get the people’s attention when all you ever wanted was to be me. Because I’m cool, I’m awesome, and I’m always me. And you? You are nothing but a pretender, a user, and broke. Do you think I don’t know you’re drowning in debt? Well, news flash, Sawyer. After all these troubles, I’m still fucking rich. I’m still a fucking billionaire with a family, real friends, and I’m living my life to the fullest!” For the first time, he looked surprised that I knew he had nothing left.

Salsa said, shaking her head, “This is unimaginable. How will she pay her medical bills? That is the major reason we are here. She is just a poor vegetable seller…” “Really!” the doctor interposed her, “I don’t think she is. One Rod Benson, a billionaire’s son came and paid her medical bills, so why did you say she is poor?” “Rod Benson?” Eva and I said in tandem, “Who the hell is this Rod Benson?” Eva asked and shot a suspicious stare at me. Salsa replied, “Why don’t you ask your father, he is in the rightful position to tell you about him, but for now we got to vacate this place because this is absolutely embarrassing.” Salsa dragged me by the arm.

whispers upon whispers grace her lips. THUD! Santiago, too, falls to his knees! Mr. Santiago, the previous wealthiest man in Virginia, on his knees before a mere excavator operator! That is the initial youngest billionaire in Virginia and her dad, the initial wealthiest man, are on their knees before a mere excavator operator! It is such a shocking sight to behold! If there were pepperonis and passersby nearby, this would have made the rounds on the internet, streets, and news stations for several weeks!

Miracle's POV Just how much fate hates me that the man who saved me twice is the one whom my father wants me to seduce? I've heard about him before from Norman and Mark. They often talk about him and it's obvious how jealous they were of him. And why wouldn't they? Hawkins Pride is the youngest billionaire in America who just joined the list this year, and he's also one of the hottest bachelors in the whole world. I was beyond shocked when I heard who he was, I was swallowed with guilt. I was disheartened knowing what I needed to do to him in order to save my mother.

I asked and everyone, literally, everyone looked at me as if I had just landed from another planet. "You don't know who Adrien Russell is?" Racheal asked and I shook my head. "You must be living in caves to not know him. He is the most handsome, single billionaire in the states. He will soon take over his father's business of restaurants and hotels all over the world." Megan explained and I stood there shocked. So the person who helped me and saved my life yesterday, was a freaking billionaire. No wonder the management of the lodge gave him so much importance. "But I highly doubt that now. Seeing that his and his family's reputation is at stake. I never knew he was such a player." Hannah sho

he sighed. “Day two in billionaire prison.” By the time he walked into the main living area, Timothy was already there. Again. Of course he was. The billionaire sat at the glass dining table reviewing several holographic reports floating in the air before him. His expression was calm. Focused. Like someone who had slept perfectly well. Elliot dropped into the chair across from him. “You know,” Elliot said, “normal people sleep after two in the morning.” Timothy didn’t look up. “I slept.”

He didn't. I let out a shaky breath, relief hitting me for just half a second. [Me: Then what happened?] Her next message appears. [Savannah: I fucked him. I suddenly understand why he's New York's most desired billionaire. You know what else is true? The fact that he might have been infected. Who knows what he might unintentionally give you?] I stare at the screen, bile rising in my throat. My hands are ice cold. The room spins. I have to grip the edge of the desk to keep from falling out of the chair.