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Rebecca’s POV A new gossip had surfaced on the internet, spreading quickly across a blog site and then picked up by others. I was still awake, sitting on the couch with Natasha as we binge-watched a K-drama on N*****x when my phone buzzed with a notification. “Gabriel Moretti now a laughingstock?” the headline read. Instantly, I was curious. I showed my phone to Natasha, and she immediately got the same notification on her own device. Both of us were intrigued, so we clicked the link and opened the article.

“You can hardly take the blame for our lovemaking, Alexander. That was entirely my doing.” A small smile flitted across his face. “I do not know if I can honestly say that is so, but I think you have had enough adventure.” “This is the new you. Reincarnated. You must know that. You must learn to say days or nights,” she corrected gently. “This is the age of computers. It is dangerous to see how quickly information can be exchanged. You have been away for a long time. I know you assimilate information at a rapid rate, but technology is making it much more difficult to hide our presence from the world. You are used to a world where the human threat is nearly nonexistent, but that has changed w

A blonde haired lady said into her recorder before bringing it close to my mouth. “I feel great about it?” I said curtly. Then there came another lady stretching her hand enough just so her recorder could near my mouth. “We learned it's a contract marriage, please, could you tell us if the terms are any stringent?” I held my breathe and swallowed a lump. “I would rather not disclose that to the public.” “How does it feel to become an accidental billionaire?” A voice trailed over, and with that I wound up the glass and drove by. We remained silent throughout the rest of our drive until we arrived at Beatrice's office. I pulled up in the parking lot and killed the car engine. “We are 10 minute

“I didn’t come back for games, Amelia. I came back because I had to. Because I needed answers, and I needed you to know the truth.” I wanted to fire back, to tell him I didn’t care, but something in his expression stopped me. He wasn’t the same reckless Alex I had known. There was something… heavier in his gaze, the way he spoke in a calm manner was unusual. A weight that made my anger falter, just a little. I sat down, crossing my legs, my posture rigid but invisibly flexible. “Fine. Talk.” He took a deep breath, then began. “I didn’t disappear by choice, Amelia.” His voice was quiet, steady. “Nelson tried to kill me.”

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Brandon The next morning I stand here, leaning back against the wall as I watch Misty change Brice's clothes. She hasn't said anything to me since I told her that I will be leading these wolves as their alpha. This isn't the life that we had set out for when coming here, but things have changed and I must do what's best to keep my family safe and the best thing for us right now is being here. I'm not disregarding the way she feels, because I completely understand. I understand what she must think of these people, but I also know that what she thinks of these wolves is based off all the bad things that many other rogues have done.

The bedroom door opened right then, and my heart threatened to plummet out of my mouth as he walked inside, his dark eyes meeting mine in the mirror. Holy fucking hell. Nico Baldocchi, the heir to the Baldocchi throne, was gorgeous in the darkest way possible. He was so intense that I sometimes forgot how to breathe when I was near him. He’s the embodiment of the alpha male straight out of those best-selling, steamy novels women couldn’t stop raving about.

Julian sat me down across from him, pushing a stack of heavily encrypted reports across the desk. "This is the latest intelligence on the Geneva firm, 'Blackstream,'" Julian explained, his voice low and intense. "They are led by a known corporate raider, Alistair Vance. He specializes in chaos and emotional sabotage. He doesn't just want the company; he wants to destroy the CEO." I stared at the name, committing it to memory. Alistair Vance. The man who had searched for my pregnancy records. "His method is disruption," Julian continued, tapping a report detailing strange, public smear campaigns. "He attacks the personal. I need you to analyze his documented patterns and predict his next targ

The Fallout News of the investigation spread quickly, making headlines across business and media platforms. “Mark Vanderbilt Under Investigation for Financial Misconduct” “V Corp Leadership Takes a Stand Against Corruption” The response was swift and damning. Mark’s remaining allies began to distance themselves, and his influence crumbled. At V Corp, Sophia and Lucas watched the news coverage from their office. “It’s finally happening,” Lucas said, his voice tinged with relief. Sophia nodded, her gaze steady. “But we’re not celebrating yet. This is about accountability, not revenge.” A Quiet Evening That night, as the city lights sparkled below, Sophia and Lucas sat on the penthouse balcony,

I wanted you to bear with me, as this book will not be ending very soon! As for the people who are questioning if this will have a book 2. Yes! It has a book 2 and I am still sceptical if I will merge it here, because it is a LGBT themed story for Caleb Rothschild and Alberto Martinez. I hope you will still support this novel up to the end and I have an announcement for my upcoming series here on GoodNovel. I will make it soon as possible for you guys! It is a Zillionaire Series with roughly 3-5 books in total.