Novel & Cerita Saved By A Cruel Billionaire

He pushed the thought aside and returned to his office, door closing a bit harder than intended. Charlotte’s phone buzzed under the table. She opened it and grinned immediately. Jaina: "Babyyyy how’s your wicked billionaire boss?" Charlotte nearly choked on her drink. She typed quickly. Charlotte: "He’s not wicked. He’s just…" I don’t know. Systematically stressful. Another message popped instantly. Jaina: Tell me something I don't know. Has he yelled yet? Did he breathe down your neck? Did he say “Miss Charlotte, I need that file in five seconds” with his demon voice?

“He proposed just so I’d sign the transfer papers and then he sold my father's company, emptied my personal bank accounts, and borrowed money from loan sharks in my name before fleeing with my best friend." He didn’t interrupt or console me. He only listened while driving slowly. So I continued as I leaned against his tinted glass. "I have twenty-four hours to pay two hundred thousand dollars or they'll kill me. I came to the bar because I thought if I drank enough, I wouldn't be so afraid to die." “That’s tough,” I heard him say quietly. He was Silas, one of the richest and most influential in the country. Perhaps he could help me. I turned to him, my eyes wide and desperate. I didn't care

She is not more than 5’6ft with the body of a porn star, full perky breasts, a flat narrow waistline, full hips, and an ass made of dreams. “Ava honey, did you hear me “ “Come on dear, be a good girl and do as I say “ She gingerly moves under the shower, but she looks flushed and can’t seem to meet my eyes. I step out and after a while, I hear the shower turn on. Picking my phone, I call doctor Paul “Please can you come over to my residence, I have an emergency.” I go to the kitchen to get some warm water, although I am now a billionaire, I dislike stay-in -maids. I prefer doing things for myself. So, they just come and go but no one stays the night. I appreciate the peace after a stressful

The same laugh, bright and unrestrained. She was not his Clara. His Clara was dead. But this woman made him feel alive in a way he had not felt in five years. Clara looked back at him, and she was thinking her own thoughts. This man this cold, distant billionaire that everyone warned her about was not cold at all. He was kind. He was thoughtful. He had saved her from an attacker and made sure she was safe. He had looked at her during her presentation with genuine admiration. He had raised a daughter alone after losing his wife, and he clearly adored her.

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

It didn't take long for that gaping hole to metamorphosize into depression, and keep me from leaving my bedroom in weeks. A call from my secretary jolted me back to reality when I realized that the empire I was building was on the verge of a collapse. I then channeled my hurt into building. I built so hard that I became a billionaire in two years. And I didn't stop. The hurt fueled me. I wanted to be better, better than all of the billionaires that she knew, better so she would come crawling back. Better so she finally saw just how much love I could show her.

Xavier continued to explain, "Sir, no one told me to do this." "I saved you because I need your strength," Xavier continued. Ethan stared at Xavier with a strange look, "What do you mean?" "I suffer from a rare and strange disease, and only you can cure me," Xavier explained. Ethan glanced at the young CEO with a judgmental look and then said, "You don't look sick." He wasn't exaggerating. Xavier Meyer looked so healthy and lacked nothing. He even had an athletic body that was the dream of many men.

Scar replies “Fine, don’t just do anything stupid” She walks over to me and I try my best to stay still, but I really want to see who she is, from their conversation I can tell that this is about Chris and that Scar already asked for a ransom of fifteen million If I survive this, I’m going to pull out of this contract with him, but that would only make a loser on both ends, if someone is willing to take me out of the picture to be with him, then I should stay and take full advantage of it but first I need to survive

Indeed her hunch was right, her caretaker had sent her a text regarding the house rent. However, what got her attention the most was another test message from an unknown number that said: "Miss Stanford, I would love to make a deal with you. Not just any deal, but a billion dollars worth deal. If you are interested, hit me up on this number. I will be waiting...” “What is this?” Amelia asked aloud with a confused facial expression.

He reached out, his long fingers tangling in the damp nape of Julian’s freshly styled dark hair, pulling him up slightly. "Because six years ago, Vance International ruined my father," Adrian said softly, a dark confession bleeding into the air. "Victor’s family stole our patents, drove my father to bankruptcy, and bought out our legacy for pennies on the dollar. I have spent a decade building Thorne Global to crush them. I had the financial capital to do it, Julian. But I lacked the blade to cut out Victor’s heart." Julian’s breath caught. "I’m the blade."