Possessive Love By Powerful Billionaire Ceo Full Novels & Stories

"We are here because I planned it. I see you as my future and I will walk all miles to get it done. I won't force you into this but I will try my level best to woo your heart. " "Miss stubbornn, I am going to win you at any cost. I love you and I want you and I am a getter." he spoke with a mix tint of personalities, at once it felt like a mad lover speech at another it felt like it's a ruthless CEO of a million dollar company who is just treating me like a priced contract of business which he wants to achieve at any cost. For a moment I was to awestruck to utter a word. Out of nowhere this man popped in front of me with a marriage proposal and is now proclaiming to love me like anything. Is

“Just the beautiful ones.” And just like that I snapped out of my trance and was back to reality. I was back in the elevator and before me, was the infamous playboy billionaire, Kareem Finnegan. Ding! “Have a good day Mr. Finnegan,” I hurried out of the elevator; without looking back for a second, I made my way to my car and drove off. --------------------------------- La Creperie always smelt like spring and roast duck.

“Men are cheap. Instead of their own, they splurge on other women. Director, don’t you know that you can’t buy love with money?” “How much does your love cost?” he snapped back, “Is it worth 200 million?” She was truly an interesting woman to him. She threw pieces of the torn check to his face. “True love is priceless,” she answered. Pausing for a bit, she pointed a finger resolutely to his chest. “If you really want it… then use this to exchange for it!” He was stunned for a moment. She took this chance to push him away, open the car door, and jump off the speeding extended Bentley!

Now he just smiled coldly and watched me, as if he thought I was … “Devon, I would never betray you. I don’t know why you think I might have betrayed you, but I love you, I always will. I would never stop loving you.” I declared in a shaky voice. My eyes searched his, begging him to believe me. Devon laughed cruelly. “Karen, my little sweetheart. You have known my gentle side for too long. I have protected you, provided for you, cared for you, but now, you would know why I’m the most ruthless billionaire in the country. I’m going to enjoy breaking you, piece by piece, I would shatter your heart, destroy you, and the worst thing is –”

he exclaimed. Rosette blinked and hugged him. "Oh my goodness! This is wonderful news!" she pecked his lips. "You're about to become a billionaire. Do you have any idea how much power the Callymores have? They are also working with the Salvadors. You have a powerful company interested you." she sighed dreamingly. "And the CEO is so hot."

I have watched her behind the shadows for too long, under the shackles of these evil people and now, all I want is to protect her. I saw the way she looked at me—with fear and disgust. How could I change that? How can I show her that for her, I could be a better man and much more? How could I tell her I spent years building an empire for her? I had her ring crafted by the best jeweler in Asia? For the first time in years, my heart thumped loudly. I don't give a damn about the twenty million—it's nothing to me compared to her. All I want, all I’ve wanted these past years is Savannah McGrathy.

I slowly stretched my body on the bed still feeling sore in between my legs as our last night deed flashed in. Good morning baby, I responded flashing him a cute smile, “How was your night, Hope you dreamt about me” He jokingly asked. “Baby,that reminds me when are you going to give me the mansion I wished for” I asked .“Soon my love, in a few months it will be done,”he said. Alright then, and he leaned in to give me a peck on my forehead reassuring me that he will fulfill his promise. BACK TO PRESENT A snap of her finger brought me back to the present.As it dawned on me that it was the supposed gift that should have been given to me was the one Markos gave her.

She looks me dead in the eye, unblinking. “Girl, he’s only the CEO of Rowe Global, the luxury real estate empire that literally owns half the Upper East Side. He’s richer than God and twice as pretty. And didn’t he date that actress? The one with the weird eyebrows?” “Oh my god,” Callie gasps, slapping the table. “And you were in his penthouse?! Like, the actual penthouse that was on the cover of LuxeLife?” “I knew he was really rich, but a billionaire??” I mumble into my croissant, fully mortified.

He pulled out the chair across from me and sat down without being invited, and then he reached into the inside pocket of his jacket, took out a folded piece of paper, and placed it on top of my bank statement. I looked down at it. It was a number. A very large number, written by hand, in clean precise handwriting. "That covers your debt," he said. "The bakery, the utilities, everything is outstanding. With enough left over to keep you running for two years without touching your revenue." My mouth went dry. I looked at the number again and then back at him. "And what exactly," I said slowly, "do you want in return?" He held my gaze without blinking. "I want you to be my wife."

"Let’s be crystal clear, Amelia. I don't love you. I don't even particularly like the drama that follows your family. This is business. I am using you to get Quinnix. I am using your grief and your anger to build my empire higher." He stepped closer again, towering over me, his presence overwhelming and magnetic. "But here is the beauty of a monster like me: I always deliver on my contracts. We sign the papers. We play the happy, powerful newlyweds for the press. I systematically dismantle Dean and your cousin until they have absolutely nothing left and the day the acquisition of Quinnix is complete, I will file for a quiet divorce. I’ll give you a five percent carry-over share of the compan