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she explained. "Sigh, rich people are willful!" She said out of jealousy. I held my phone tightly since I was still very much in shock. I didn't know how that was possible just in a few minutes that I had slept and woken up. Before I slept, Amelia still messaged me that I shouldn't be late and now I was on a sudden holiday. Moreover, how is that a holiday? Working for a billionaire's wife alone was a headache! Those women are snobby and difficult. If the billionaire's wife is a young rich brat, then she was done for.

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

Raheem said with low voice. “Perfect Billionaire’s wedding can never be canceled, even none of our father have power over it. So you just have to calm down!” Ashar dropped the phone on the bed with anger and as Raheem’s elder sister was still talking, and his look had changed.

00. The sheer weight of the sum made her breath catch in her throat. One million dollars. It was an astronomical amount of money, a life-changing fortune dropped into her account just for a single night of unhinged, forbidden passion. The realization that the cold stranger was indeed an untouchable, powerful billionaire made her stomach do a nervous, dizzying flip. Meanwhile, down in the dim, concrete shadows of the underground garage, I slid into the leather interior of my blacked-out luxury sedan. The heavy doors shut with a dull, vacuum-sealed thud, cutting off the rest of the world.

Never for once had the billionaire witnessed Brian’s troubles, even only a handful knew Fanny had on insane son, and he was glad over the falls the meetings were hosted he had not recorded any emergency, perpetrated by Brian. So this day the meeting opened with the first fall. All over the compound and field of Fanny’s mansion seemed as if he was into sales of fleets of cars; expensive luxury cars for that matter. A few of the billionaires grazed the occasion in their private jets. The Rio Hondos had often seized such time to have a glimpse of wealth with their eyes and it was recorded that such meeting had never been witnessed in the whole of counties in Texas. In such day the Rio Hondos al

"Theodore Lloyd is taking over the company? He's kept his identity a secret for so long." "Yes, and he's the youngest billionaire CEO in this country," my father said proudly, as though Theodore's success somehow reflected on him. "If you become the next Mrs. Lloyd," he continued, "imagine the fame, the power, the wealth. It's all within your grasp." "Don't worry, Dad," Sabrina said, and her voice was full of determination. "I won't let you down."

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.

“Three weeks.” “Three weeks. Was he keeping you at home, then? Smart man. If I had a daughter who looked like you, I’d be keeping her at home as well,” the gentleman chortled. “Oh, um. Thank you…” Then I spotted him. Tall, blond, blue-eyed, Adonis of a man who graced the covers of magazines everywhere. The figurehead for his family’s corporation. Old money. Blake Harrington. “I’m sorry, I really need–” I began.

It was beautiful and peaceful. * * * * * * We planned on going to the zoo as Sasha wanted so I was dressing in a floral flowing orange gown when the news came on. My hands froze and I screamed out. "Landon! You need to see this." "Breaking news! A billionaire in the United States is wanted by the Government for an open investigation that was launched this afternoon," a handsome news anchor presented. "It has been gathered that he might not be human after all. To prove this point, there are pictures and videos making rounds of him killing and drinking blood. This allegation was once presented by a former employee of his who was aided by the billionaire's head of legall. Both men went missing

Vivian felt that Dominic was finally paying attention to her. "Ah, that's right. My knitter sent you that birthday present. She left early because she wasn't feeling well. Besides, she also wants me to thank you for helping her son." "Hydrangea?" Dominic took the bouquet from Vivian's hand. He is a billionaire, his friends are all rich people, so Dominic rarely receives such a simple gift. Except for his close friends who sent him gifts privately, everyone else didn't give him gifts, simply because they thought Dominic was too rich and he lacked nothing.