Playing The Billionaire Novels & Stories

“A bet? Now you have my attention.” Sarah frowned. “What kind of bet?” Lucia flopped back onto the mattress. “He bet me that he could survive without his money for a while. I told him he wouldn’t last a day. Now, he’s determined to prove me wrong.” Mia grinned. “Oh, I love this. The billionaire playing ‘commoner.’ This is going to be so good.” Sarah shook her head. “Are you sure you want to get involved with him? Guys like that don’t exactly handle losing well.”

My face graced the covers while the titles changed. Billionaire's wife buys her way into Hollywood. Another read. Former escort and now billionaire's wife, bribing crew for her role to cross into Hollywood big. That wasn't even true. I had worked hard for it and never offered a bribe. Then I clicked on one of the pages and read through. My blood boiled as I read the lies and then my eyes caught the comments and I wished I didn't read them. “I'm not surprised. She didn't drug the billionaire and slept with him months ago.”

Whatever he heard was clearly not good. After a moment, he hung up slowly. “Alex?” Jasmine asked. “What happened?” He didn’t answer. Not yet. He unlocked his phone, checked something, and then his expression darkened even more. He turned the screen toward her. Jasmine’s eyes widened. Famous billionaire playboy marries a nobody—how sad. Phillips Heir settles for less? Who is this girl with no background? It felt like the words punched her in the chest. “Alex… what are we going to do?” she whispered.

but the winner was, of course, the billionaire beauty. The smirk on her face was the proof, she was happy, more of it she was proud. "So.. you failed again? Future Mrs Francois De Ville?" Billina sneered while Leah scoffed and replied, "There's something about you. You're different." "First of all I'll ruin your whole life, I'm Satan." replied the billionaire beauty. "You don't think you've won the game, do you?" Leah asked, crossing both of her hands around her chest. Just then the baby cooed and Billina replied, "You might get your answer by now."

Apparently, the broadcast is a rerun and she’s grateful that it is being aired now. She takes her time and downloads all the available information about him, which she is still surprised are good things he's done. From everything written here, he’s a self-made billionaire, who is heavily invested in humanitarian work and research. According to this article, he’s a selfless enthusiast who hopes to change and make the world a much better place and many other wealthy billionaires in the country have joined him in the quest. How bad can he be? Neriah washes her sobbing eyes and puts a little makeup on and ties her messy hair into a side ponytail. She grabs her sneakers and after putting them on,

00 The seller dropped her phone and nearly fainted. Her assistant lunged to catch her. "I-I... That was real?" she whispered in disbelief. She picked up her phone with trembling hands and typed: [@billionairebaby: What else do you need? I can go to the mall and shop for luxury items for you. Just tell me what you want.] Jenna squealed in excitement. "Yes! Let's do that. This is way more fun than dealing with a bitter old man."

I'm sure one day they are gonna ask me about their father, god only knows what I'm gonna tell them. An hour later, the meeting started with Mr. Noah William, we discussed about the contract and everything. I don't like doing business with him, because I sense something fishy about him. I remember one day at a charity event he told me he liked me, indirectly, not like in a straight forward way, but in his own twisted way, but I rejected him, directly. I thought he was gonna take his shares back from the company or do something over dramatic, but he didn't, he behaved like nothing happened. I'm more than sure he's planning something much more bigger, because he has got a ego as big as the grea

I still can't believe he had this effect on me. His eyes held an emotion I knew all too well. Love. He looked at me with love and it made my heart melt. I snapped out of it and called out to him. “Ace? ” I asked with hope. He just stared at me with confusion written all over his features and then it dawned on me. Oh God no. No. No. No. Let this not be what I think it is. “I am your… your wife Audrey Zimmer,you own Zimmer Inc and you are a very successful billionaire” I said with hope.

“I am willing to pay you any amount, Cattleya. Just consider my plan. This could be my last chance to save Ruegold. So please, help me.” I'm already getting annoyed by his repeated questions as he wanders back and forth in front of me, obviously anxious. For someone like him, this is already a massive problem. But, to be honest, this isn't even half of the issue that other people are dealing with today. The wealthy strive for fortune and honors. They are not yet content with what they already have. On the other hand, unfortunate people like me are barely surviving only to go back home and put food on the table.

He raises an eyebrow. "What? Are you planning to run away with all my money?" Okay, what? "Jeez, of course not." "I would'nt put it past you, Cheyenne." I huff. "Are you going to answer the question?" He looks at me for a second, as if contemplating if he should answer or not. "I'm a billionaire, Cheyenne. Does that answer your question?" I stare at him, wide mouthed. A billionaire? Well, that changes things.