Playing With The Billionaire Novel Novels & Stories

He said in a low voice. “Is that so?” MJ raised an eyebrow at him and crossed her arms. “Listen to me, David Botha. My name is MJ Billings; the richest woman in the world. Those who know me say I’m greater than presidents, and mightier than kings.” Her voice sent shivers up his spine, but David refused to show her that she affected him. “I can get anything I want with just a snap of a finger, and destroy everything by just a wave of the hand.” Her face was hard and there was no trace of an emotion on it. “Men wish they had me, and women wish they were me.”

"The people you owed money to—they won't be coming back. Henri made sure of that." ​Tom pulled his hands away, his eyes narrowing with a sudden, painful realization. "Henri? As in Henri Gagnon? The guy from the news? Lizzie, people like him don't just do favors for anyone. What did you give him?" ​The question hung in the air, sharp and accusatory. Elizabeth looked at her brother, knowing she couldn't tell him the full truth. She couldn't tell him that she had sold her reputation, agreeing to play the part of a billionaire’s disposable fling just to ruin a woman named Marie and secure a corporate empire. If Tom knew he was the collateral that had forced her hand, it would break him.

Nothing as complicated as marriage yet, I just wanted to introduce her to my world. One day, she stormed into my suite with anger and betrayal clearly etched on her face. She was holding a magazine that had both our faces on it. It read, "Billionaire heir of the Martinez empire seen with Polish local. Looks like even Polish girls aren't immune to the beautiful art of gold-digging."

Maybe I'll just pay Loren back for the money he lent me for paying my fees. “We’re here,” I rolled my eyes to see where we'd come to a halt and observed a tall, pitch-black door. “Now that is a really gigantic door.” I mumbled. Is it really necessary for it to be as large as a church entrance to be attached to the billionaire's room? It's also really gloomy— but wait, I can't see any handle where we can open it. As Aunt Elsie drew nearer to the humongous door, I kept an eye on her.

I gave him a hug. Dad never failed to show the best that he can in raising me even he encountered a lot of hard times doing that. Well, what can you expect? Being a billionaire's only child is never easy. Kidnap for ransom is the most common threat in my life that I had experienced and the reason that leads to traumatic experiences I least wanted. “But Dad, you said that you want me to be happy. Isn't it absurd for you to decide whom I'm going to marry?” I asked him in a low tone of voice.

“I realized something yesterday—I don’t need to be married to take revenge on Liam and Clara.” Liam and Clara? Her ex and...who? She chuckles, leaning closer. “I mean, I don’t need marriage for revenge, but marrying you is a bonus. You’re a billionaire, and I can flaunt our wealth—” “Our wealth?” I cut her off, incredulous. “I thought money didn’t interest you?” “Well, yes. But isn’t it ours now?” “Shut up,” I snap, turning away again. “Whatever. Just listen. Liam and Clara won’t last, you know?”

He stopped for a moment, panting heavily. "The case is decided, Natasha will marry Kelvin and Amos will have his child as soon as the child is born," Adrian concluded. "That's it. Thank you, sir Adrian," Kelvin appreciated as he stood up on his feet and walked towards Adrian. He took a slight bow before him while shaking his hands. "This is the oppression of the poor!" Amos cried. "And the oppression of the rich was when you rejected the billionaire's grand baby because you knew very well the humiliation you were about to cause to the Steel's family's name," Madison put in.

If I told Shena, she might cry with envy. Except for Oliver and Alex, I scrutinized the other guy. He was handsome, with tan skin and grayish hair, but he was still in a suit, as if he'd just come from work. "Do you not know that guy?" Chelsie must have noticed my confusion because she whispered to me. I shook my head and looked at her. "He's a man who inherited his ancestors' wealth. I heard his father's company went bankrupt, but a month later, he revived it. He's also a successful billionaire with branches in the Philippines and companies in other countries."

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they both belt out at once. Maryanne makes eye contact with Max, stress building up on her shoulders and irritation forming in her chest. He cocks his brow and curls the edge of his lips in another smirk. He is rich and can hire any amount of lawyers he wants, in order to get his way. How can she possibly win against him? He is a bull and will bulldoze his way through any obstacles, finding any way he can to get what he wants. What if she really loses Riley to a rude and crass billionaire who broke her heart?