Romans & histoires Pampered By Billionaires After Being Betrayed

After hitting send, I felt a wave of sadness, but I’m determined to get a new phone. “Oh, this lovely phone screen is broken,” I vented, but my frustration wouldn’t hold me back. I decided to check F******k and encountered the biggest news of my life: "Miss Anna is not the real wife of billionaire Adrian; they're in a contract marriage that ends after a year. Anna is a whore who forced herself on Adrian; he doesn’t like her." I know exactly who spread this malicious news, and I won’t stand for it. How dare they label me a whore? What crimes have I committed?

"I only wish she would stop using our daughter as a pawn for her greed." Arthur Vance has just committed the ultimate betrayal: he has rewritten their history and branded Sarah a greedy liar on national television. As Sarah sits in the dark with her few thousand dollars in cash, she has no idea that the world now views her as the villain. When Chloe Bishop sees the news on the monitors at the racing track, will she believe the "signed agreement," or will she realize Arthur is playing a game far more dangerous than anyone imagined?

Damien revealed and that visibly brought Serena to a halt, Damien wasn’t looking so he didn’t notice how her hands froze over her food and how her mouth slightly parted. “Oh, I didn’t realize,” she admitted and truly she didn’t, she didn’t know how much he was truly and what he controlled. Her father had mentioned something about him being a quiet billionaire that needed a little spotlight. “The signs had been there, I swear to make him pay for the humiliation and I would.” “He deserves it, but don’t make it a thing that troubles you, he is not worth it. Eric did say you are brilliant, and you would be joining Stone’s on Monday?” He asked and Serena blushed at the compliment.

Then she says, “You don’t need to tell us the great sex life you share with your fiancé.” Amelia tells me, “Don’t pay attention to this boring girl. I want to know how the sexual performance of the most coveted billionaire in the country was.” I smile at her question and tell her, “I will quote a well-known woman from an adult series. When Matt colors, he rarely respects the lines.” “Oh! Why don’t I have a twenty-eight-year-old billionaire who is very good, considerate, and a wonderful lover? He should have a brother. It was extremely selfish of his parents to have only him.” Amelia complains, making a sad face.

I remembered she'd destroyed my sweet sixteen birthday cake that my friends had organized for me and somehow turned most of my friends against me. There were so many more stories like this. I only ever got away from her antics when I finally went to college under a scholarship. It was a different state so I was mostly left by myself. I had met Landon in college and had instantly fallen in love with him. Four years later we got married. If someone had told me even yesterday that Landon would betray me, I would have bet my life on it that he wouldn't. I drove straight to our home and to my horror found my belongings outside the house.

As for those who disgusted her, they were treated as garbage. "Baby, what are you polite to me. What kind of revolutionary friendship are we! We don't mean that, when you are popular and rich in the future, you will support me? I am also seeking benefits for myself. " Alice smiled at her joke, "C'mon, what I have is yours, your boyfriend is a doctor so you're Rich" Camilla also smiled the good friends left the hotel hall in ecstacy.

Breonna’s always been tough, but this, dealing with the news that the guy she’s been involved with is not only a liar but also a billionaire with an entirely different life, shows a kind of strength I’m not sure I have. I look back at the TV. Emmett’s face is still plastered on the screen, and his name in bold letters beneath him. I’ve never felt more betrayed. But then again, who am I to judge? Secrets are part of the game, aren’t they? We all have them. But this... this feels like another level.

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

It was all part of the game. Natasha was already back at the keyboard, tapping away again. Now, we saw Gabriel in his living room, his eyes red and bleary, as if he’d been smoking the longest joint imaginable. His frustration was palpable. He had wanted a partnership with the Valentines Conglomerate for years, but first, it was Lorenzo, then Chris—and now, The Authentic Authentics, right next to his brand, had won the partnership. I could almost feel the weight of his heartache. It was like watching someone slowly dying from the inside, and it gave me such satisfaction. He’d betrayed us all, and now he was reaping the consequences.

Killian continued, leaning forward slightly, "a private trust fund containing fifty million dollars will be immediately opened in your name. Full, unrestricted legal ownership of your mother’s inheritance shares, which my legal team is already forcibly extracting from Vance Enterprises as we speak, will be restored to you. And finally, I am funding your own independent jewelry design house. You will answer to no one. Not even me. Unless you wish to.” Valerie stared at the numbers on the page, her head spinning. It was a lifeline. It was more than a lifeline—it was an empire handed to her on a silver platter. "Why would you give me all of this? What do you get out of a sexless, loveless marri