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Lisa rolled her eyes at her best friend's dramatic act. "So much money!" Karen pretended not to see her as she continued looking through the bags. At one point, she stopped, staring straight at Lisa. Knowing that another one of those strange thoughts was going through her head, Lisa sighed. "What?" "You know, in the novels I read, this is how it actually begins." Karen leaned forward, saying. "First, the billionaire meets the poor girl, and there's either an instant attraction, or they become enemies on first sight." "Poor girl?" Lisa raised her brow, and Karen coughed.

It was the picture that mattered—the last photograph I had, the one I can’t go a day without staring at. And this stupid girl had the audacity to take that from me, to steal something so precious and then throw it away like it meant nothing. I thought a billionaire like me was untouchable—people don’t just steal from someone like me without facing the consequences. It took some boldness for Elara Walker to pull that off, and I have to admit, there’s a certain strength in her that I can’t help but respect.

There is nothing interesting going on the television except for some sport review, but just as the attendant comes in with a saucer bearing a flute of champagne and a smaller plate with a snack in it, the discussion ongoing on the TV changes from sports to the business world. This, howver, catches Adrian’s attention. “So, it has become the hottest news of the day as two very different people have been caught on multiple dates, and ordinarily, this would have been something for the entertainment segment, but when it comes to the one and only Damien Blackwell, famously known for his reclusively and cold lifestyle, it is a completely different ballgame.” At this, Adrian sits up. “Who is this lu

His bodyguards stood like a wall around him, and he had just ended his phone call. “Excuse me,” I said to one of the guards. “I need to speak to your boss.” The guards stepped aside, and the man turned. I froze. It was Hunter Steele. The richest billionaire in the country. Ruthless. Untouchable. His name alone struck fear into people’s hearts. Stories of his cruelty were legendary. He was said to especially hate women because his mother had abandoned him for a wealthier man when he was a child. Also, there were rumours that he had strong connections with the Mafia but the rumours were never confirmed.

“Finally.” He didn’t return the smile. “You shouldn’t be here.” “I came because I have news you’ll want to hear.” She stepped closer, lowering her voice conspiratorially. “I met someone in Dubai—he’s the richest man there, Ethan. Oil money, old money. He wants to help you take back your company. And your inheritance. All of it. From Veronica.” I stiffened, my pulse spiking. “Oh, how generous,” I said, stepping forward. “What’s the catch? You get to play savior? Or you just get to hang around my husband again?”

“ I was the one who brought you here after your accident. I've been with you the whole time, with no sign of your family members. Not even your husband. I mean, how could Grey Grand be so cruel? He’s having an affair with your twin sister, and he’s treating you terribly. I suspect he might be the cause of the accident. But you should have been more careful. Don’t let them push you into doing things that could hurt you. They don't care; you need to learn to take care of yourself when no one else will. Trust me, you’ll be fine.” I stare at the woman with wide eyes, jaw slack. How does she know so much? I've never seen her before. “You know my husband? You know me?” Her shoulder slumps as she s

She tapped her watch against her father’s to share the video. He chuckled. “Well actually you owe me a billion dollars. You never did tell me how you found out about that billionaire’s kidnapping. It obviously isn’t public knowledge. And I can see there is no love between you and the wife.” “That’s a fuckin’ understatement. I will kill that bitch when I get the chance. But I’m kinda dating Grayson Godwin’s best friend at the moment. It’s pretty serious.” He laughed harder, “So, my figlia got not one, but two of the cities’ elite into her bed? But why should I be surprised by that. You get that from your mother.”

Just like everything else now. The man who stepped out of the backseat was tall, commanding. His presence didn’t fill the space—it owned it. Dark eyes, sharper than they had any right to be. Expensive watch. Straight posture. An unsettling calm. Kian Wilson. I’d heard the name before. The billionaire man who owned the largest fashion company I had been dreaming of working in. Ruthless investor. Quiet, private, and devastatingly powerful. And for some unfathomable reason, he had saved me.

His jaw trembled, his hands clutching the edges of the table so hard his knuckles turned red. "You... you bitch," Finn choked out, a raw sob tearing from his throat as he stared at the security footage of his mistress wrapped in another man's arms. "I ruined my life for you. I threw Sloane out of the penthouse for you. I stole forty-two million dollars from my father's foundation to buy you that diamond estate... and you were sleeping with Sterling?"

I scoffed sarcastically, "I'm so disappointed in you, Dad! I don't know how I'll explain this to Jaxon. I don't know how we'll ever be able to pay him back, especially since you've already squandered everything Grandfather gave us." He pointed at himself, "I was the one who made our lives comfortable. You're known as the billionaire daughter because of me, Catt! So, don't you dare try to mock me! And in fact, what I just wasted at the casino was only half of my wealth! It was nothing! I can easily recoup that money in a short time." I smiled at him, "And the fact that you have a mistress speaks volumes about your character! I'm ashamed to be your daughter. If you can't fix this mess you crea