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It had been years since I had set foot in this city, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia mixed with excitement. I was here with a purpose, and it was all thanks to Cullen, my new billionaire husband. Sure, our marriage was a contract, but it allowed me to experience a life of luxury that I never thought was possible. I couldn't complain, especially since I was never going to be broke again. But as we approached the city, I couldn't help but think about Drew. Why was he in my head? Why couldn't I stop thinking about him?? Lost in my thoughts, I barely noticed when the driver announced our arrival at our destination. I stepped out of the car and took a long look at the most expens

July’s POV: It’s one thing to marry a billionaire, it’s another to marry a billionaire that’s obsessed with you. I know I can’t really tell what Douglas thinks of me, but I can tell he’s so obsessed with me, or should I say obsessed with my body. I stylishly checked the time on my phone, and it’s currently 2:00am. Douglas’s lips is on my neck, kissing and biting; probably leaving a hickey on purpose. I moaned out loud as his hand found my nipple and began stroking it gently. He moved closer to me, and I felt his growing dick on my ass. Without hesitating, I began to move my ass up and down his dick, making it grow bigger till it became fully erect.

Amelie had said I needed heart surgery, but I knew we couldn’t afford it. I don’t know if Mom and Dad were looking out for us or if fate just decided to reward nice people, but something happened that would change our lives forever. In walked Nathan Michaels like a prince on his trusty steed. Amelie and Nathan had a whirlwind romance, and Nathan just happened to be a billionaire. I had my surgery, and we went from living in a bug-infested apartment to a two-floor penthouse apartment. What was to come next, though, was even more surprising.

Another: "She's so pretty. Rich or not, that face is worth millions and looks better than the other rich scumbags in the room!" Beatrice snorted. “Oh wait, this one’s my favorite:” “This is why billionaires shouldn't exist, dude has too much power and not enough emotional regulation” Rosalie pressed her lips together, her fingers trembled around the phone. “How did this even get out?” she muttered.m

He chuckles, a rumbling sound that has my inner muscles contracting and my pulse spiking. He more seriously contends, “You’re amazingly beautiful, Nikki.” “No more beautiful than any other woman you’ve been with,” I simply state. He is, after all, a billionaire. Intelligent. Refined. And—not that I need to fixate on this once more, but I can’t help myself… He’s magnificent from head to toe. Granted, I realize that none of this encompasses the full extent of my attraction to him. Jameson Richards is the type of person who seeps into your soul, whether you’ve welcomed them there or not. He’s inherently honed to take over, to consume you.

Alexander sat on the edge of the bed, scrolling through his phone, his expression unreadable. *“Alexander,”* I said softly. *“What are you looking at?”* He didn’t answer immediately. Then, slowly, he turned the phone toward me. My stomach dropped. A fresh headline had just broken— EXCLUSIVE: The Billionaire, The Deal, and The Betrayal—Who’s Pulling the Strings? And beneath it— A leaked email. With my signature at the bottom. “No,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “That’s forged. I didn’t—”

Later that night, Aria sat in her tiny apartment, littered with scattered blueprints and a laptop. Yet, she just couldn't seem to settle into anything. Her thoughts were back with Heathen King and all he had shared; his vulnerability stayed with her, haunting her like a whispered whisper. The man behind the ruthless billionaire persona was more interesting than she could let herself admit. He wasn't what she had expected. Her phone buzzed, pulling her out of her thoughts. It was a message from Anna:

“Let me help you" I pleaded, my hands gripping her tightly. "Fine. If you're so bent on solving my problems, you can marry me then" the lady snapped in frustration, forcing the engagement ring on my fingers. "Let's go get our marriage certificate then" I urged with a knowing smile. ....... Behind the spotlight, Luisa's life is a complexity of lies and scandals. Haunted by the tragic drowning of her sister, which she blames herself for, she built walls around her heart. Her carefully constructed walls begin to crumble when a compromising video threatening to expose the death of her sister surfaces. As the past and present collide, Luisa has to confront her demons and face the lies that she's

he gestured to the sprawling landscape, "this is what I crave. Peace, quiet, a chance to just be." His words resonated with a truth that reverberated through me. Despite the lavish lifestyle, the social gatherings, and the constant scrutiny, Ethan yearned for normalcy, for a life beyond the gilded cage of his family's expectations. Looking into his eyes, I saw a vulnerability that had been hidden beneath the billionaire facade. A vulnerability that mirrored the feelings blooming within me. The contract might have been a lie, but the connection we shared felt increasingly real with each passing day. As the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, we gravitated closer, the warmth of his body a

In two weeks, I find myself seated in Luca's house, twirling and playing with my wedding ring. I still can't believe I'm married to a man I spent years resenting. The contract is simple for me. No Love, No attachment and No asking me questions regarding the past. His is also simple, we have to stay married for a year and six months, his grandfather will watch how we are doing for a year before he earns his inheritance and I will be given a monthly allowance amongst other things.