Novel & Cerita Saved By A Dark Billionaire

“Come on, bro, it’s just a little fun. We didn't cause any harm and besides I’ll pay her.” “You sound very ridiculous,” Lucas said as he scooped Emily up and carried her to a VIP suite without uttering a word to her. “Leo, take care of her,” he instructed his assistant as he turned and left the suite heading back to the lounge. Emily’s emotions were a mix of embarrassment and fear as her mind reeled. Why did he save me? She had lost her chance at the money as she felt both angry and relieved but a part of her was grateful to have been spared the greater humiliation.

"Be careful, Lady Clara. Things are not always as they seem." And with that, he straightened up and strode out of the room, leaving Clara to wonder what his words meant and whether she could trust anyone in this dangerous world of the mafia. As Clara left the conference room, she felt a sense of relief and accomplishment. She had proven to herself and the board members that she was not just a sheltered heiress but a competent and determined businesswoman. But her triumph was short-lived. As she stepped into her car, she received a call from her childhood friend, who revealed a shocking truth: Alexandro had not fallen into a coma due to natural

I did want to decline his offer, but Miller spared me a glare, and I knew what that meant. We left for a high-class bar which was a few miles after the boutique. Seated and relaxing my muscles, I went through my phone to avoid us starting a conversation. "I heard you were coronated as the youngest billionaire of New York last year at the Billionaire's festive award." He let out, which for some reason caught my attention. I ran my hand in my hair before replying to his comment, "Since you are aware of that, I don't see why you chose to remind me."

Erada echoed. The young girl trembled, judging from thier faces, she could tell that they had no intention of letting her go, she had this strange feeling that they had come specifically for her, if they wanted her dead, they could have left her to die in the hands of her evil assistant and driver so why exactly did they save her. " Do you know the kind of people I hate the most" Erada snorted, her voice contained a lot of mockery " Rich and entitled people like you who thinks everything in life can be solved with money, sorry to disappoint you but I don't intend to let you go"

she whimpered, her eyes still tightly shut. Suddenly, the man who was just about to assault her let out a loud groan and collapsed to the ground. Ellise sank to the ground, her heart still racing in her chest. Someone was squatting in front of her with a hood over his head. With teary eyes, she stared into the greenest eyes she'd ever seen and before she could thank her saviour, everything went black.

But now, she’s back with a new face, appearance, name and identity. Six years ago she was saved by a mere coincidence, an elderly billionaire who had just a little time to live came across her when he passing through that road from the opposite direction. He wanted to connect more with nature before his death. Mr. Dominic Jet, was a self made billionaire, he was never married again after the death of his wife during childbirth claiming both lives. He lived an isolated life until he came across her. He saved her, took her outside the country, adopted her and left everything to her after his death.

Especially for Savanah White, his lifesaver three years ago and now his pet toy. William couldn’t shake the sense that there was this sad darkness within Savanah that refused to let go as he watched her eating her dessert. She feared him, he knew that. But seriously, what girl wouldn’t fear a billionaire who had just bought her as a pet for five million dollars and fucked her on a daily basis in every which way a perverted mind could ever imagine? More importantly though, he knew that sad darkness was rooted in her childhood and her stepmother, a gambling-addicted bitch who had drugged and sold Savanah off at the black market auction for prostitution.

I said, about to return to the corridor and bumping into someone in the process. "Well, look who's living in the Bragança mansion..." "Luciano!?" I exclaimed, startled, taking a few steps back instinctively, seeking as much distance as possible from that scoundrel. Luciano took advantage of the fact that we were both completely inside the room and pushed the door, closing it with a loud click that echoed in my head, horror taking over me at that moment. "So, you not only managed to survive in Rio de Janeiro but are also doing it in grand style," he sneered. "Tell me, how did you manage to hook the old billionaire's main heir?"

Patra swallowed a sob. She typed slowly. PATRA: “Mom.. I’m scared. He’s not who I thought. He’s too rough. I think we made a mistake.” The reply came. BENITA: “Mistake? Are you stupid? Stay there. Don’t ruin your chance with a rich man. Kelvin was poor and useless. Dolph is your future and fortune. Please yourself. Endure anything.” Endure. Anything. Benita’s phone buzzed. It was a credit alert - $10,000.

the doctor explained urgently. Caspian heart almost ripped out of his chest as it pounded in succession. He was oblivious to Aurora's questioning stare; the weight of the condition hit him to the gut; his legs became weak, and without uttering a word to the doctor, he ended the call and hurriedly walked out of the restaurant. He rushed quickly to his car, opened it, and turned on the air conditioner to revive him from the sudden inside that clouded his entire body. He immediately opened his bank's applications phone to check his account balance. The number in his overall bank account assented his worst fear; he has exactly one billion dollars. He has been drained by the warehouse, and he has