Novel & Cerita Red Novels Billionaire Romance

The shoes were made of a luxurious, red leather material that matched her dress perfectly, creating a stunning, head-to-toe look. As Mino took in the sight of Adelaide, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder. She looked absolutely stunning, like a real-life princess. He had never seen her look so beautiful, so elegant, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and possession.

"Then improvise. Convince me." The door burst open. A statuesque blonde in a crimson gown stormed in, her heels clicking like a threat. Verena Sterling. Eden recognized her instantly—heiress to a cosmetics empire. Tabloid queen. Once engaged to Cassian Wolfe. "Cass," Verena purred, though it came out like venom. "Who is this?" Cassian didn’t flinch. "Eden Blake. My fiancée." Time slowed. Eden choked on her champagne. Verena narrowed her eyes, a slow smile curling.

The air was crisp ,perfumed with a faint mix of grapes, lavender and roses. Scarlett Monroe was no longer the ex wife who was forcefully divorced and sent away or the girl who had scrubbed tables in a rat-infested motel. She was now a self made billionaire and CEO of Monroe Luxe.Co - an elite interior branding company that catered to private jets, luxury hotels and billion-dollar real estate empires. She was wealthy! Her phone buzzed on speaker as she leaned on the edge of her sleek marble counter. Roxy’s voice came through the line, now smoother but unmistakably her. Their friendship had grown so much stronger over the years and Scarlett had opened up to her about everything.

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."

"And you must be Sandra. The woman whose face is on every magazine in the city. I'd offer you an autograph, but I think you're more interested in my husband." Sandra’s smile didn't reach her eyes. "Husband? Careful, honey. You have a ring, but I have the history. I’ve been by his side long before you were even a thought. You’re just a temporary distraction, Elara. When the press gets bored of the 'Redeemed Heiress' story, Adrian will come back to me. He always does." She reached out to touch the ruby necklace on my throat, her manicured nails sharp against my skin. "This ruby? Silas promised it to me. You’re just wearing a borrowed crown. You think you're special? You're just a charity case

"I think I've read this exact plot in a romance novel. This is the part where you come into his life and transform him into a kind-hearted millionaire." Evelina couldn't help rolling her eyes once again. Sometimes she wondered if her best friend spent more time reading romance novels than living in the real world. Every situation somehow reminded her of a happily-ever-after, no matter how unrealistic it sounded. "Unfortunately, this is called reality and such things do not happen in the real world. Adrian is exactly who he is... mean and cold-hearted. In fact, we're moving into his house very soon. That's part of the deal." "You mean his mansion?" Ava asked.

My black hair spilled over my shoulders in dark waves, the blue and blonde streaks standing out against the red. I tilted my head. "Not bad." Bettany snorted from somewhere behind me. "Not bad? Kammie, you look like the reason a billionaire would forget his own name." I laugh while twirling in front of the mirror"Good thing there aren't any billionaires attending a book signing." Bettany gave me a look. "You write romance novels for a living. Half your readers are rich women and the other half are rich men pretending they're there for the plot." Her grin widened. "Just thinking some poor guy is about to have a very difficult day."

Now, I also had a talk with my editor and we decided on some changes. Originally, Ex-Husband's regret was supposed to be marked as completed, but we decided to wait. Noah’s story will continue in Ex-Husband’s Regret as a side story, but it's also its own separate book, that is, this one, The Billionaire’s Fight for Redemption. You can choose which version of it you want to read but since you've already downloaded this book, there really is no need for you to continue it in Ex-Husband's regret since the content is still the same and I don't want you paying double for the same thing.

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

Then my phone buzzed again, and this time it was not James. It was a news alert. I frowned and opened it, but the moment the headline appeared on the screen, all the air seemed to leave my body. Billionaire CEO Xavier Combs Marries in Secret My eyes widened. I scrolled down and saw another one. Former Singer Sharon Miles Emerges as Xavier Combs’ New Wife There was a picture attached to the story. It was not perfectly clear, but it was clear enough. Anyone who knew me would know it was me. Anyone looking for me would know where to start.