Novel & Cerita Pampered By Billionaires After Being Betrayed

“Eliza!“ I exclaimed at the same time as Damien's voice sounded from behind me. “Hey, baby.“ We both turned toward him, my face paling while Eliza froze. He had a full-blown smile on his lips, making me wonder if he had heard us talking or not. Shit, I hoped not. “How are you doing, babe?" He kissed my cheek, then flashed a bright smile at me. His eyes twinkled when I gaped. “Is everything okay?“ I think Damien had somehow been replaced or something because this was not my husband. This was not Damien Starkov, the cold-hearted billionaire CEO. No way! “Eliza, is she okay?“ He raised a brow at her, which snapped her from her dazed state. “Oh yes, Damien. We were just talking about how you guy

"This is where you will sleep tonight." She gave a nod, but said nothing. All she needed was a little time to herself. But after he was gone, everything collapsed once more. The hurt, the heartache, the betrayal. Chloe had so many more questions; her mind was racing. “Had I been played all along? I had trusted him, always been there for him, and this was how he repaid me?” Liam returned to the room and gave her a worried look. "Chloe, please talk to me. What's wrong?

James offered Bella a glass of water with a smirk, his attempt at appearing supportive coming across as hollow and mocking. Bella clenched her fists, anger flashing in her eyes. James intercepted her just as she was about to make a sharp retraction. "Are you pleased with my performance today, Xavier?" James spoke loudly enough for Bella to hear, drawing me into a provocative embrace. Bella's eyes met mine, betrayal written on every line of her face as she turned sharply away. My heart sank, knowing I'd lost yet another chance to explain myself, another opportunity dashed by James' manipulation.

He led me out of the mansion toward the waiting car. The charity gala was held in one of the city’s most luxurious hotels. It was glamorous, and women dripped in diamonds. Men in designer’s suit laughed over champagne. The second Damian and I entered, people turned in our direction and soft surprised whispers followed. “That’s his wife?” “She’s beautiful.” “I heard she came from nothing, she’s too innocent for him.” I lowered my eyes. Damian’s hand pressed against my lower back, it felt possessive. I gasped softly at his touch.

The response came almost immediately. “Good. Don’t promise things you won’t keep.” The message wasn’t cruel it was honest.And somehow that hurt more because once upon a time, Elara trusted my promises. Now she verified them. I deserved that every bit of it. A few hours later, I stood backstage at the investor summit. The noise beyond the curtain sounded distant. The massive ballroom was packed with the media and board members I looked at the People who had spent years benefiting from my success they were currently calculating whether I had become a liability.A year ago, I would have been doing the same thing.

Make you understand. Only you... The only one that stole my heart away... 🎶 🎶 I didn't know how I would react. If I would laugh or get mad by his serenade. I looked away while he was singing. Nonetheless, I couldn't deny that I was deeply moved by the way he sang the song. Who would have thought that a billionaire like Alexander Ricafort has this side of being cheesy? After Alex was done singing, I was surprised when he suddenly kneeled before me while handing me an enormous diamond ring.

"Because that's what you get for getting involved with a crazy rich guy like Alexandro Castello. Now all eyes are on you, Lauren. You made yourself a target." I felt the blood drain from my face. "What?" "You think dating a billionaire comes without consequences?" Patrick's voice grew stronger, fueled by resentment and pain. "You think powerful men like Castello don't have enemies? You walked into his world with your eyes wide shut, and now you're surprised when people want to use you to get to him?" The betrayal hit me like a physical blow, stealing the breath from my lungs. "So you decided to help them?" I whispered, my voice breaking. "You decided to make me a pawn in someone else's game?

Diego, ever defiant, spat venomous threats as he was taken away in handcuffs. The betrayal didn’t just hurt; it humiliated him. Gabriel had built an empire on calculated decisions and careful planning, but this—falling for a manipulative woman—exposed his vulnerability for everyone to see. The media pounced on the story. Articles painted him as a naive billionaire, duped by a cunning woman. His grandmother, who had once adored Antonia, looked at him now with pity rather than pride.