One Weekend With The Billionaire の小説・ストーリー

“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.

It was a beautiful Saturday morning in the City of New York. Mrs Garcia woke up to find one side of the bed empty. She searched the room for her husband only to find him coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and talking on the phone. "Thank you so much," he said and ended the call "My love, guess what?" he said after greeting his wife with a kiss "You know I don't like guessing games. What happened?" Mrs Garcia asked "We got the invitation to the Billionaire's meet," he announced with lots of excitement

“What?! That man is a billionaire! From a family of billionaires! Do you know that? His father literally owns half of this city!” I shrugged. “Who in this city doesn’t know that? I was shocked too when I met him on the date. I had no idea that he was the one that wanted a surrogate.” “Date?” Estelle gasped, raising a hand to her lips. “You even went on a date with him! Oh my god, is that the date you went for last night? You didn’t tell me it was a date with a fucking billionaire, Vanessa!” She narrowed her eyes at me as if she was seeing me for the first time. “How did you even bag a billionaire on your first try? The gold-digger's association would be so proud.”

I smirked and turned around to wait for her first order. “Um… can you please get the pan?” I did as I was told and we worked together till dinner was ready. When everything was packaged into the refrigerator and she was gone with her own portion I insisted she carried, I settled into my favorite armchair in my living room and turned on my phone. The headlines flooded my screen just like I had predicted: Manhattan’s most eligible billionaire found grocery shopping with an unknown woman by his side. Popular billionaire Alessio Castelli caught on the streets of Manhattan with a new female companion who looks nothing like his usual type.

She had a one night stand with her ex's Uncle, a very ruthless billionaire. ‘What have I done!!’ She screamed fearfully in her head, she was doomed. “Ocean.” He called gently breaking her from her trance, Aliyah immediately sprang to her feet, took a few steps back, she bowed slightly in greeting to the billionaire who only stared with amusement dancing across his features. “Take your seat dear.” He said, the endearment reminding Aliyah of their night together… she quickly shut out those thoughts. She slowly obeyed him, Wilson entered, he placed a big brown envelope in her hands, holding the envelope she looked at the billionaire who only stared back at her with fascination dancing in his ey

Vladimir said straightforwardly to her. “Of course. I will give what my child needs! I’ll also see to it that I will also provide everything my child wants!” Claire declared. “Okay. You can pay your bills now.” Vladimir handed her the bills. Claire gasped. It’s not even a five-digit bill! How am I able to pay a six-digit bill! Claire then looked around her room and saw how luxurious her room was. “I didn’t ask for this room.” The man laughed. “I thought you would give everything for your child?”

Behind them are the maids who are calming each other as they cry into each other's arms, their sobs filling the air. Before this, my perspective about these billionaires people was that they are always cool with everything that happens to them, and even if they lose someone, they don't take it to heart but watching these two breakdown change my belief entirely. They also feel things. They also hurt, and they also feel pain, after all we are all humans. "It's fine, Minerva. It's fine, I'm here. " Ryder whispers reassuring words to his sister as she continues to sob. "Have you called the hospital?"

It wasn't until he was in front of me before I gazed up to meet his face, that was when the resemblance I had earlier noticed on the old woman's face suddenly dawned on me. "Wait, what?!" I yelled. "You?" I pointed a finger at him. He was just staring calmly all the while. "Be calm, my dear, and just listen." The woman held my hand. I started putting two and two together and everything started getting clearer to me. That night at the cruise vacation, the stranger I had drunkenly laid with was the CEO of Alpha Zee company, my boss! What the fuck! Jeez, what have I gotten myself into.