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"If you're talking about money, you know I am not into---" "I know." He cut me by putting his index finger on my lips. "But you have no choice, Sophia Yzabelle Kelley because you're married to me and you married one of the top billionaires in California." He winked at me and God knows how much I wanted to smack the arrogant smile playing on his lips. "So, you really owned this mansion?" "We, sweetheart, owned this mansion."

That too to a rich dude according to the papers He read the headlines again, "Wife of billionaire king of the underworld" He scoffed at the phrase, "king of the underworld" and didn't really pay him much glance as his eyes were fixed on Bella, she was beautiful before but now she looks even more beautiful and elegant, she was the most obedient and quiet girlfriend he has ever had and he missed her, he never thought he would but damn, with her looking so hot, he felt like having her again and also have a bit of her billionaire husband money

Love was one of the fairy tales Laura had stopped believing in. She was rich, independent, and influential. She didn't feel the need of having a man in her life. But things changed when she met a charming billionaire. He was everything she had wished for. Laura was now wrestling with her wild desires as she tried to contain her emotions and keep a tough persona as an independent lady. See how the story unfolds in Laura's journey of love.

"I’ve spent the whole week thinking about that night in the VIP room. I keep seeing the look on your face when I called you delusional. I didn't like it, Leilani." ​I poked at a piece of melon on my plate. "Most guys like you don’t care how girls like me feel." ​"I’m not most guys," he said, and for a second, that billionaire spark was back in his eyes. But then it softened. "At least, I’m trying not to be. Not with you." ​I looked at him—really looked at him. Without the fancy suit and the loud music and his jerk friends, he just looked like a man. A guy who had too much of everything but nothing that actually mattered.

"You kissed Danny Costa. The millionaire. The perfect man." "He's not a millionaire. He's a billionaire." I corrected her "He's a billionaire!" Maya screamed again. "And you kissed him!" "It wasn't a big deal." "Not a big deal? Olivia, you kissed a billionaire. A hot, kind, generous billionaire who bought you a mansion and made you breakfast." "First of all, he didn't buy me a mansion. He bought a mansion. And his cook made me breakfast." "Same thing!" I laughed. “Oh please Maya. Don't stress me further.”

"I'd like you to meet Francis and Dorian. You already know who Geoffrey is." Francis had a quizzical smile on his face as I shook each of their hands. I became aware that Dorian wasn't just any Dorian when I gave him a closer look. It was one of the greatest investors in the motion picture business. He had previously performed in action films. A real-life legend. "Oh, um, hello." I didn't know how to respond. Nicholas hugged me more tightly as Geoffrey laughed. "I'm glad to have met you, Willow. Earlier, Nicholas spoke highly of you."

Why is he so shameless this early into the day. “Not just a millionaire. He’s incredibly romantic too,” Zara, my dearest traitor of a sister, continues. She pushes Roland’s cushion away and stands up, heading straight toward us. She stops right in front of Banks, who is still trying to lock eyes with me. "Are all millionaires this romantic? Because I definitely want one for myself. Do you happen to have any single friends?” “I cannot say,” Banks reply smoothly. Finally looking away from me to stare down at Zara, who is looking up at him with wide, opportunistic eyes. “I am a Billionaire" How can I stop Banks to stop talking?

I will not deny that the gap between our state and the life of Harris, my boyfriend, is big, but that is no reason for my parents to insult him like this. And it's even more painful that my ex said that it's okay for me to get pregnant as long as it's with someone who is rich and equal to us in the state. It's okay as long as there's money, but if it's a poor person, it's a big sin.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

I ordered a martini while Calvin ordered a glass of scotch. We made some small talk about our activities outside of work, our childhood and about our parents. We had very different childhood but we had some common hobbies like reading though we liked different genres. Also surprisingly Calvin told me how he likes to watch movies which I thought wouldn't be his thing as he is so into his work. But guess this is how Billionaires are. Taking out time for the things they love. Not all billionaires, actually. He's special. Calvin is special.