Rich Woman Book Novels & Stories

So basically, the places in this book are made up even though the book is nothing like fantasy, it's just your average billionaire erotic BDSM romance involving a Billionaire, obviously and a naive little do gooder woman who thought she was all that, so don't go looking for my made up places okay sweeties? Okay that's done! Get ready for a slow burn and watch Rachel Rivers lose her head. Let's get into this story that I am so glad to share!!

Julian heard Mini's words and broke into a sad smile. " Ever heard of the phrase ' The rich also cry ' ? " She asked Mini who suddenly swallowed hard. " You are right. I am high in status. My husband is unbelievably wealthy. My best friend works tirelessly to make a name for himself. My parents have wealth, which is enough to take care of my next offspring while I am the head health consultant in a great facility like Ashju. Despite all this, yet, I am still unhappy. I am still scared, sorrowful and lonely. Mini... High status and money don't make me lucky. If I am to put it plainly. I'd say I am the unlikeliest lady ever lived "

Pigs had to be flying in the sky. After some thought, she said earnestly, “Don’t you think you’re reacting in the wrong way, Sis? He’s the richest man! Why are you drinking here with us? Go ride on his coattails! It’s not a bad thing for you to be a money-grubber!” What was a rich woman supposed to like if not money? Men? Hah! “Why should I?!” Ruth slammed her glass on the table. “He might be waiting for me to fawn all over him now! I’m telling you, I won’t!”

It was provocative, as it brought out all her curves. "Perfect" She mutter and stride out of her room. She had a lunch date with one of her numerous horny fuckers. She had searched him up the net, but they hadn't let out any personal information of him. Not even his picture. But from the text and promises he made she knew he's gonna be a rich guy. She walk down the stairs leading to the large living room. She couldn't continue living in Mrs grace house after she died. It held bad memories. She had left it in the hands of a caretaker and all the workers had relocated to the new mansion she bought. She had a separate account, where she kept all the money from the men she laid with. She used it

Richard said after staring at Emma for the last time, and left the store. Immediately, the door swung shut. Emma humped for joy, clutching the necklace tight. She couldn't believe the turn of things. “I'm rich! I'm freaking rich”. She thought of Amelia, and wished that she had already died. That way, she won't appear and ruin her plans of impersonating her. Sitting at the back seat of the luxurious Lamborghini, Richard shut his eyes for a few minutes. “Is that woman really the woman from the clubhouse five years ago? Why do I feel she's different? Is it because it's been long, or simply because I was drunk that night?”

CHAPTER ONE Adele heaved out a heavy sigh as she stepped out of her black Audi and gazed up at the villa standing tall before her. That was the residence of the Dominicks, who happened to be the wealthiest family in the nation. They owned the largest business conglomerate in the country named Dominick Co.

Her smile was sharp, her gaze cutting me down. People around her whispered, glancing at me. Huh. I just wanted to reach Amon fast. But new trouble showed up. I wanted to know why a perfect woman could speak so cruelly. I walked with my chest high, no shame, no fear of her words. "A rich man’s kept woman doesn’t have to run up the stairs, does she?" I stood beside Eliana, waiting for the elevator doors to open. "Trash!" she hissed. "Staff like you can carry me anytime if I really am that kept woman," I said.

“Is there a problem with that?” Elena’s pride flared, and her tone turned venomous. “Even if you cover yourself with expensive dresses, jewelry, and perfume, you can’t hide your poverty stench. So stop pretending to be someone you’re not.” Stella burst out laughing. “Poverty stench? That’s a new one. Keep going, Elena. You're entertaining tonight.”

Later, when this matter was known by Chloe, she spent all her savings and searched Ellena for a whole half a year but still could not find it. They had searched every corner of the island. But they did not find Ellena at all. "Do you know me?" Ellena looked at Martin in surprise. How did she know someone like Martin? Martin looked like a rich young master. Although she had forgotten all about the past, when she first looked at the menu, she felt that these dishes were very expensive. This point was enough to show that she was born very ordinary and did not live a wealthy life. When she looked at the rich man in front of her, she knew that there was a huge gap between them, not to mention the

Yes, I was happy for my family but it was also really embarrassing for River. Big Sister got in River's car first while excitedly texting our family in Baguio. I also got in the shotgun seat, and so did River who would be driving. The truck just followed us. “Seriously, you're so rich, River? Aviena is really lucky to have you! If I were you, Vena, I wouldn't let your husband go,” Big Sister said to me, still laughing. "Someone who was given projects and other resources, of course, you will fall there," she added. I don’t know if this indicates that I fell for River because of his wealth. I can't stop frowning because of that.