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I guess it will take her some time to get used to the idea that she could now afford anything she wanted and that there was nothing I wouldn't get her. It was a twelve million dollar eight bedroom eight and a half bath with indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court and English gardens sitting on four acres. It resembled a European castle with its turrets and spires, with marble walls and flooring. It was good to know my baby had excellent taste. "You ready for school Ashley?" It was weird asking my wife that, we both worried about her classmates or even some of the teachers' reaction to her new status but she assured me that she would be fine.

In front of the people’s eyes, he was still my stepbrother. But none of it wouldn’t matter because he would protect me. We would love each other for whatever it takes… ***END*** UP NEXT - >>> Mr. Beautiful (Bad Boy Billionaires #2) Note: It can be read as a standalone. -BLURB- Audrey was sixteen when we were supposed to run away and leave everything behind—her family, who she resented, and the luxurious lifestyle she had always known since she was born. But before I could claim her body, I decided to bring her back, and that was when death came after me. Nonetheless, I survived and reclaimed myself. I became a man above anyone else. I became a billionaire. After eight years, I saw Audrey aga

Suddenly, darkness started to cloud over her and she soon passed out. Eric Williams, the biggest billionaire in New York City. He is very professional towards his work, and girls seek to get his attention. He knows it very well, that girls are ready to do anything to spend one night with him. He would take one girl for a night, and ditch her the other day. Though, girls knew very well that he will ditch them, but his looks were something to die for, and they gave him all of them. Eric was sitting on his large, comfy chair......as he was the CEO of the "Williams Enterprises" Suddenly, his father made his way towards his son's desk.

Instead of the prostitute crack whore that I buried after an overdose, she had been a trust fund baby. To make matters worse, we still weren’t sure who was the murderer. The first one to go was Gabe, and I have to admit, there was no love lost there. I was working at his rundown bar when Mark waltzed into my life. He had this crazy story about how my mother had hooked up with billionaire Hollingsworth Sutton III, and gotten pregnant with me. Apparently my father hadn’t even known I had existed until he was on his deathbed. To make a long story short, it was a modern day Cinderella story. Poor girl finds out she’s worth millions, falls in love with the prince (aka Mark) and lives happily ever

“It’s cute.” “It’s ugly.” “It’s cheap.” “That’s the problem!” She added it to her cart anyway. “I’ll say it’s symbolic,” she murmured. “Symbolic of WHAT?? That you hate him?” She ignored him again and grabbed her bag. The car smelled like panic now. Jace paced outside the door like a man watching a crime in progress. “Girl. Listen to me. Roman is a billionaire. Emphasis on BILLION. Do you know what a billionaire expects when his wife says ‘I bought you something’?”

The blood thirst emanating from him was scary. "What's up with him?" She spoke to herself and retreated her steps. Afraid that he would harm her, he left without a good bye. The corners of his eyes suddenly became red from anger. What had he missed? Did she have a boyfriend?? A man??? In her home??? He punched the back of the tree nearest to him in anger. It seems his men had been slacking and needed to be punished. He got into his Bentley, hidden by the trees. It was rare to see such an expensive car in the countryside. He wanted a low profile especially when trying to woo Anita. He drove back speedily.

Sophia's screams were silenced by the soundproofing of the sedan as it sped away into the night. When the sedan finally stopped, Sophia was pulled out and led into a grand, opulent mansion with her face tied. She was deposited into a lavish bedroom, where a figure waited in the shadows. As the figure stepped forward, Sophia's eyes widened in shock. It was Marcus Thompson, the reclusive billionaire his piercing gaze and chiseled features illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. "Sophia, you're even more beautiful than I imagined," "oh look at those curves.”Marcus said, his deep voice dripping with entitlement. "I've been waiting for you."

“I don’t need those. I’ve had all that since I was a teenager. My father’s a billionaire, remember? And now, I control more men than any other woman in the world—because I’m your wife.” A dark gleam flickered in his eyes, something predatory but also proud. “You never cease to amaze me, dove.” His voice dipped into something more dangerous, something laced with admiration. “Clever little thing. Sharp as a blade. My perfect match.” His words made me blush. ************ The car pulled up to La Rue Royale—the billionaire’s playground. Gold-accented glass doors gleamed under the city lights. Guards stood at attention, only admitting the elite. High-end stores stretched before us, displays drippi

"Something about multiple layers of protection..." Nathan's response was to demonstrate exactly why he was considered Manhattan's most dangerously seductive billionaire, his hands and mouth wreaking exquisite havoc on my senses. And I surrendered myself completely to his possession, knowing that every moment together strengthened the foundation of our shared empire. In the soft darkness of our private sanctuary, surrounded by centuries of bound knowledge and the glittering lights of our domain, we moved together with perfect synchronicity. Each touch, each kiss, each whispered word of possession reinforced the unshakeable truth - that together we were building something far more powerful tha

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