Saved By A Dark Billionaire Novels & Stories

"I'm just glad you're okay." She's discharged afterwards and driven home by Mr Lucas. All through the drive, Selina couldn't stop wondering why he's so caring and gentle with her. His manner of speech, his actions, and everything makes him different from the other man. The more she thought of the possibility of him being the man who kidnapped her, the more confused she got. This whole thing seemed like a game to her, but she's not ready to play it. She decided to let out the question on her mind as she turned to face him. " Why did you save me? I thought you hated me." She asked, breaking the silence.

I asked and everyone, literally, everyone looked at me as if I had just landed from another planet. “You don’t know who Adrien Russell is?” Racheal asked and I shook my head. “You must be living in caves to not know him. He is the most handsome, single billionaire in the states. He will soon take over his father’s business of restaurants and hotels all over the world.” Megan explained and I stood there shocked. So the person who helped me and saved my life yesterday, was a freaking billionaire. No wonder the management of the lodge gave him so much importance. “But I highly doubt that now. Seeing that his and his family's reputation is at stake. I never knew he was such a player.” Hannah sho

I watched him intently and said slowly and quietly "I don't know what you mean" With a sigh, he took a seat in the chair next to my bed. "I'll get right to the business. My name is Alexander Navarro. I own my own business. He added almost as an afterthought " I'm a billionaire actually.But at this moment none of that matters. The fact that I can provide you with an escape route is what counts. A place to stay while you recover and consider your options." Confused, I scowled.I repeatedly tried to understand "A place to stay?"

“They kept you breathing. That was the first decision.” “That was yours,” he said quietly. “Maybe,” I replied. “But they didn’t stop it.” His gaze flicked past me briefly, to Frankie, then back. “I meant after that. They saved me from the fire, the rubble. The men still loyal to my name who believe I chose the wrong side. They took me to their clinic, patched me up with their doctors, and guarded my door with their soldiers. Men don’t do all that without a plan.” Frankie finally spoke. “The plan is simple. You live long enough to tell us everything you know. Then we see if your existence is still an asset.”

After 20 years of being in this business, the world calls me a billionaire, but I feel like I have seen it all and it has gotten old fast. Then I met Ava and the colors in my world seemed bright again “Fuck! she is even turning me into a poet.” I need to arrange for a woman, it’s been a while maybe it will clear me of this madness. I think out loud as I pour the scotch into my mouth. My phone vibrates and I see it’s my right-hand man. “Smith, talk to me.” “Sir, we have a bit of a problem the CEO of MegaCon refused to sign.”

he said, his tone like steel, “we burn the system from its roots.” He looked at her then, and for the first time in a long time, the billionaire’s mask slipped. She saw the man underneath, fractured, fighting, and somehow still hers. “Whatever happens next,” he said, “you stay with me.” Her heart hammered. “I’m not running anymore.” Outside, thunder rolled across the skyline. The glass walls trembled with the sound of a city bracing for a storm. Somewhere in the distance, a dormant network flickered to life, pulsing a single message through the dark web.

He walked towards me. “Let's see how much he loves you! I doubt he would risk his life to come save you, it's the same way your parents chsoe to give you up in exchange for money.” I smiled at him, “Yes, you're right. They gave me up for money but Mason didn't bargain anything with you, did he? I don't know about love but I know he would do anything to save me.” “Ahh! That's good to hear, he's got fifty six minutes to prove that.” Then I heard a bang!

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:

Natasha furrowed her brows. “What's wrong?” “Natasha, you made a big mistake on your research. I just found out that there's only one Mr. Darkmoon and that is Alexander Darkmoon. Jackson Darkmoon is a fictional character from a novel and he doesn't exist in real life.” “What?” Natasha's body froze. “Natasha, you have to run, now!” Tiana pleaded. “Wait,” Natasha paused, her body already shaking. “Do you mean I…I stole from…Alexander Darkmoon?” She asked, her voice about to disappear.

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