New Beginning: Billionaire Love Story Novels & Stories

With rapt attention, she continued to listen, her curiosity an unwavering compass guiding her through the labyrinth of Asher's revelations. In a voice that seemed to bear the weight of sincere confession, Asher delved deeper into the story, describing Adina as someone profoundly distinct from the others, recounting her hasty departure from his bed without even an attempt to carry anything but the borrowed clothes that clung to her. A surprising detail emerged—she had left his opulent mansion barefoot. A chuckle escaped Asher's lips, shaking his head in wonder at her audacity, or perhaps her desperation.

she said, introducing herself. Alessandra looked at Mia, her expression softening. "I'm Alessandra Davis," she replied. Their conversation was interrupted by Alessandra's stern reminder. "Remember, Mia. You have no right to invade my personal life." Mia smiled sadly at Alessandra's words. "I know, Alessandra. I'm just your...sex slave that you bid for 2 million dollars." Alessandra looked taken aback by Mia's words. She asked Mia why she was at the bidding bar. Mia's answer was simple and heartbreaking. "My mother has cancer. I had to sell myself to pay for her treatment."

After seeing Ryan and hurting all over again, I was unable to be on my own, and I would end up soaking my pillows with tears. As I stood on the porch of Lucas's new duplex, I wondered just how rich he was to afford such a thing. Perhaps Joan was right. Lucas was a billionaire! Maybe he was involved in money laundering, and things got hot, which is why he was in Woodstock! Oh, Ariel! Stop thinking about the man. I sighed, pressing the call button on the wall. I had spent one week thinking about his offer, and unable to come up with any other options, I decided to take it.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

She knew, in fact, everyone knows, that it's the truth. She formerly worked as a stripper in the most popular clubhouse in the city, before she became a receptionist at the billionaire's company. Needless to say, she was desperately satisfying countless men in return for their money. The pay was nice, no doubt. She only had to quit because the pay she received as a billionaire's receptionist was nicer and perhaps she had more bills to pay. I wanted to tell her how much Mr Bernard loves me, but she seemed not interested in whatever I had to say.

The matter of her late grandfather's Will was long gone from her thoughts and neither was she bothered that the makeover she had spent a reasonable amount to get in order to appear sorrowful before everyone, was already in ruins. 'How could you do such a thing to me Mia?' She kept screaming internally, finding it hard to believe that Mia was really engaged to her billionaire crush, Aziz Garrett whom she met at a birthday occasion she attended two years ago. Since then, she had seen him on several occasions when visiting her grandfather but he never recognized her again. But she couldn't get over him either.

Her parents were already here and were showing their support to her, of course, because a lot of money was involved. Derrick didn't even know of this, but when she came back from Spain, she leaked the news to a blog she paid to take the news around the entire country, and they both lied that the news came out as a result of a phone conversation that Jenna had with Derrick. A lot had been going on with Derrick and he had no idea what to expect from the whole thing. He had agreed to marry her under pressure, but under the condition that the baby belonged to him. He had been so sure that the baby was not his and she had been so scared at that point but didn't budge.

I pushed the door open and almost choked on the air when my eyes fell on the brown-skinned man, with curly black hair, addressing the committee. Kareem Finnegan. I had seen him on television and magazines but never in person. The young billionaire that had started his multibillion-dollar industry, at the age of twenty-five, from a cheap flat somewhere in the streets of New York. When he wasn’t on the news for his latest business deals and innovation, he was on the news for one scandal or another. My late entrance certainly did not go unnoticed, everyone in the room took turns to pass glances at me. How I hate being the center of attention, especially for the wrong things.

Seth handed her two folders, "Here are the scripts I have selected for you. Read them as soon as possible, and I will take you to the auditions in a few days." Jane took the folders and opened one of them, her expression shifting slightly. "'The Legend of Sleepy Hollow'? Didn't investors pull out, making it impossible to film?" Seth raised an eyebrow, "Some fool recently invested 500 million in it. Filming is about to begin." Jane felt something was off about his words, but she brushed it off and opened the other folder, "Anya Banerjee". This script was based on a classic solo game she had seen Jonathan play before. The graphics were subpar, but the storyline was moving.

I broke down entirely slipping off from the chair I was to the ground, lying helplessly as my face layed up to the ceiling, calculating the worst shame that is right before me. " You don't know that you dated.." " Oh, dated, like it's all over". A wrly smile creating on my face ." Like I can't be happy for a whole time. This minute,it seems it's good, the other minutes, it seems the hell is let loose. Why me?!! How will I face the people outside now that I once dated a billionaire and here I am . What will they say mum!!"