My Secret Billionaire Reviews Novels & Stories

Apart from the fact that the guy is undoubtedly a billionaire. I walked into the bedroom and he was in the bathtub, undressed and very much at ease. It was impossible not to notice his most precious details. Embarrassed, I took off my dress and my breasts popped out, leaving all their size and volume under the admiration of the man, who then put his hand on my thigh. "Let me help you." His hand pulled me closer, he took off my panties and gently kissed his way down my thigh until he reached my groin, where he then moved upwards and only then did I mentally admit that I was really in need of a good oral job.

She closed her eyes, trying to find some comfort in the silence of their living room. “Ruby, I forgot to ask, what’s his name” Naomi asked out of curiosity cutting through Ruby’s thought “Stephan Rodriguez” Ruby replied nonchalantly “Hold on, Ruby please tell me your Stephan isn’t the same Stephan the popular business mogul,” Naomi asked “Well from what I found out, he is the same person, the heir to the Grand Empire” Ruby replied Naomi took out her phone and quickly typed in “Stephan Rodriguez” turning her phone to Ruby “Is this your mystery man” Naomi asked showing Ruby a picture of Stephan from the internet

Quietly, I slipped my own phone from the side pocket of my dress, quickly navigating to the website the woman had specified. The headline I encountered made my blood run cold. THE SECRET OF BACHELOR BILLIONAIRE, ROMINIC VERLICE, FINALLY REVEALED. HE'S A FATHER!

“You’re on every blog post and article.” “What are you yelling about? How am I on the news?” I was confused. “You are now famous boss,” he was scrolling through an iPad in his hands. “Let me see that,” I yanked the iPad out of his hands. I scrolled through it and read all the headlines with my picture on it. ‘Greyson Steele has been crowned most influential man under 30 in New York!’ ‘Greyson Steele is now the youngest bachelor to be given an award by the governor.’ ‘Greyson Steele is single, and all the women want him!!!’

"Or I would take all your businesses, houses, and cars if you disobeyed." I threw my phone through the wall after reading her intimidation towards me. She's a crazy knucklehead mother! I leaned back in my chair and stared at the broken glass of the phone scattered on the floor, realizing something was important in there. "Damn! The picture." I immediately stood up, picked it up, and tried to open it. But it's too late; it's broken. I sat down and sighed. This isn't what I expected to happen. Now, Brandon Rhey, the youngest billionaire of the Wilsome family, has been obligated to comply with the legacy of the family by marrying a woman who is as wealthy as we are.

" Shaking her head, Tana snatches it from her hand. “No, that's the hot billionaire dick I'm going to marry if you decide to leave me for some country starlet. I catch a glimpse of the cover. It's a copy of Forbes, and there's a stupidly handsome, handsome brunette on the cover. The headline reads: CREIGHTON KARAS SMASHES COMPETITION “What are you talking about, woman? You would bury me back if I looked at another woman,” Mick growls. Tana's lyrical laugh echoes off the walls.

"It's yours now. Everything but the security server is gone. I even packed my suits. I won't be needing them." Vivian accepted the glass of dark red wine. "Thank you, Elias. For all of it. For believing in a life that wasn't built for a billionaire." "I believe in you," he corrected, turning his body toward her. "I have no idea how to run a sustainable lifestyle. My knowledge stops at maximizing profit and acquisition. I am a retired CEO with no marketable skills outside of global finance." A genuine smile touched his lips. "I'm going to need you to teach me how to exist in a world where things matter more than money."

he began, “my father was introducing me to a line of women—engineers, lawyers, heiresses. All of them ‘perfect matches’ for me. I got fed up, and I told him I was already seeing someone.” Sienna blinked. “Okay… and?” He cleared his throat. “They kept pushing. Wanted to know who she was. And… I said it was you.” She didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Her mouth opened slightly, but nothing came out. “I told them we’ve been together for a few months,” he continued carefully. “That you were private, grounded, not from our world. Which, ironically, made them more excited to meet you.” Sienna blinked twice. “You told your billionaire parents that you’re dating me—your secretary—because you got bored of ta

A phantom billionaire who was running from his own empire, just like I was running from mine. "Well, Mr. Cross," I said, walking back into the study and dropping into the massive leather chair. I opened my laptop, pulling the document back onto the center screen. "Looks like I'm not the only one wearing a mask." I highlighted the title I had typed just an hour ago: THE MECHANIC'S WIFE. I hit delete. I typed a new one, the keys clacking like a drumbeat. THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET.

“Good enough to guess if you put fifty thousand on Sidewize Inc. today, you could have a million dollars by the end of the week.” “Seriously?” “It’s not a science. I have the instinct, but that doesn’t mean I abuse it. I earn enough to buy my freedom, but I’ll never be indebted to my own greed.” “You’re saying you didn’t buy that stock, even though you believe it’ll turn that much?” “Nah. I avoid it when I can. It’s an addicting rush.” She reached into her purse. “Let’s see if you’re right.” He glanced at her as she texted her brother. “What are you doing?” “Lucian controls my shares. I’m telling him to buy a thousand dollars worth.”