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He pointed towards it and she went ahead to pick it up. Aria picked up the phone, her chest pounding with eagerness. Notifications started popping with each increasing her anxiety as she started viewing them. She went through the messages that Elanne had sent her because they had spoken last. She saw a links and screenshot of a certain article declaring that Robert had only picked her up from her poverty stricken life because he wanted his father's company. The unexpected article made her chest ache as she slowly raised her gaze from her phone. "What's this supposed to mean?" She asked Robert.

I asked. "The girl he’s been in love with since they were in diapers," Gracie said. She walked over and took the water bottle from my hand, setting it down. "Her family and his are practically royalty in the wine world. They grew up together in France. Word is, he’s been waiting for her to notice him for a decade. She’s poised, she’s quiet, and she’s the only person he actually listens to." I felt a strange prick of annoyance in my chest. "He looked lonely at that club. He didn't look like a man in love."

The Nurse muttered on as she scanned through a plethora of files, then she paused, “Wait, isn’t she the wife of that handsome billionaire?” “Ex wife.” Diaz corrected, hoping she would hurry up before they got caught. “Yeah right.” The Nurse nodded, “I heard he cheated on her. That poor thing.” Rolling his eye now, annoyed more than ever, “Well….there’s every side of a story.” She snorted, a rude gesture, he frowned as she went through the cabinet behind her until she whipped out a file. She pointed it at him and when he tried to reach it, she took it back, “An extra two hundred.”

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

“I guess I have to read this one.” I stumbled across a romance novel and decided to read it, for want of something more constructive to do. When I'm all alone, the quietness of the place seems so much more expansive and daunting. But I know that Aiden will be home soon, though in the meantime this book is an exciting tale of love and adventure that is sure to keep me company until then. My first few pages were spent milling through unfamiliar words, tracing my finger along the text as.

Louise said. "Pepper eater?" I wondered. "Eats pepper. That animal always has pepper in his teeth," Louise answered, making me shake my head. Louise and I spoke clearly for a moment. She told the whole gossip about Joseph. It is said that someone also leaked the video just now of them kissing in a bar. Joseph is rich and a millionaire so he is a famous person. "You know, we'll just drink that pain away. Come with us and let's go to a bar! What do you say, girls?" Louise said and turned to Mercedes.

I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

The morning was ordinary enough to taste like a promise: lists made and folded, a walk through the nursery to rearrange books we’d already read twice, a plan for the afternoon — counsel to review Rupert’s letters again, a meeting with a local contractor about the pantry roof. It was the contractor meeting I couldn’t get to because my phone buzzed at the top of the hour and something in the thread made my stomach go very, very cold. At first I thought it was another note of support, another casserole offer — the town had learned to be useful. But the screen showed a headline and an image and the way the letters arranged themselves felt like a small, tactical shove. FEATURE: Billionaire Marcus

It was really crazy how others were the bad ones to interact with whereas, she painted herself as the nice one. I paced around the large room reading the script given to me by Jake. Diana's family were coming over for lunch today. The arrangements were fixed as soon as they heard the news. They had to fly back into the country from Paris after they heard about me. They'd be here any moment from now and still, I wasn't able to grasp a single thing that I've read. I turned around to face the man asleep on the bed, he was handsome no doubt but was equally infuriating me to the core.

The pieces go soft and small and two of them lift off the step and into the wet street below. We stand. He offers his hand. I take it. Then his phone buzzes. He reads it. Shows me the screen without a word—a tweet, four minutes old, an account with no photo and three followers, already retweeted forty times. The truth about the Cross billionaire’s secret marriage contract — coming soon. Evelyn hasn’t waited, she already created a fake account for it. Lucien pockets the phone. Meets my eyes. “Still ready?” Behind me, the light in my parents’ apartment glows warm through the window. Ordinary. Unchanged. I turn back to him. "Drive."