Saved By Cruel Billionaire Novels & Stories

Dario’s eyes narrowed, his expression angry and unyielding. “You think your money can save you? You’ve destroyed lives for your greed. There is no redemption for you. With a swift motion, Dario almost sank his claws into the billionaire but was blocked by Vraise once again: An action that he did not take lightly, he didn't speak a word extra and just attacked brutally. This was the day that Vraise got the shock of his life . The billionaire on the other hand, fell to his knees in slight relief from the fear but still could not move from his spot as it somehow felt like his legs were glued to that spot.

But since she never got what is called 'Salary' , she can only wish for that. So today having such amount of money in her hands is really overwhelming. Akira met with Cristal at their appointed coffee shop and asked her to donate the money instead because she has to go back to work. " So tell me, How is that bastard and his family treating you now a days? " Cristal asked with nothing but hatred. Though she knew Akira will get mad at her for saying that. " Cris, I told you to stop calling him that. Gosh, I know he has hurt me more than he should but I understand him. Not that I'm a fool or something like that, but on the day he saved me, I saw how he looked at Ma'am Mel.

So, she made sure everything went smoothly and cleanly. Through Teddy, Farrah managed to find someone who fulfilled her wishes the most. A driver who had been separated from his family. His ex-wife and their only child had left the country two years earlier. To start a new life in a neighboring country. The driver, named Bald, was truly free and unattached. No history with Daphne, Farrah or the Morales family. And even though there was something strange about why Bald was willing to trade his free life for tens of millions of dollars, Farrah didn't care. Because in Farrah's eyes, there was only one answer. That money was everything.

, Jenna ranted. "Get her off me", Kai yelled and his guards pulled Jenna off him. "Is that how to thank your saviour?",Kai asked angrily. " I didn't ask to be saved, did I?", Jenna retorted. "You sure are ungrateful. Do you know I came down with a flu after jumping into the sea to save you?", Kai asked. "Don't you think you were an ass? How could you interrupt my suicide?", Jenna asked angrily. "I interrupted you?", Kai asked. "Yes, you could have minded your business", Jenna replied. They both continued arguing and Liam sighed.

She said, showing me her phone, a big smile evident on her face, and I read what was in the screen, and what was written made my feet frozen, "Meet Xavier Knight, the CEO of THE KNIGHT COMPANY" And his face perfectly described how much powers he have. My mouth was widely agape, I was dumb founded, now knowing the fact that I was saved by a billionaire, and I stayed in his house, for a god damned whole week, without knowing him, now I knew I was dumb, and it irks me. "You were saved by a billionaire" And you didn't tell me, she asked "But you just realized I found out now, from you" I said standing up and working to the sink to wash the dishes,

She tried to sift through the jagged pieces of a very fucked up puzzle and not lose her shit any further. She’d wanted the truth. Had been after it since she knew the billionaire had been hiding something. And it was a whooper of secret as well. The God’s of the city, who saved millions with their supplies carted across a broken, dangerous country, couldn’t save them fucking selves. Not even with all the money in the world at their fingertips, rubbing elbows with the CEO of the LEDA pharmaceutical Corporation, they were both fucked regardless. Money couldn’t solve all their problems after all.

The fact that he knew me well enough to predict that I was going to call him out on his bullshit. The billionaire bastard had actually fled the hospital premise, citing work as an excuse, and threatening to subject the two guards stationed outside my ward to a painful death if they so much as went on a washroom break, meaning that I was left all alone to simmer in anger and irritation at his arrogant, pushover attitude. I was fine, really… I was. I guess. Okay, I wasn’t exactly fine. I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that today’s events had pretty much shaken me up a little more than I cared to admit. It wasn’t every day that one got tailed so brazenly and blatantly that she veered off the road

Isabella~ "What are you doing, Bella?" He gripped my hand tightly, pulling me back to safety from the high-speed train rushing past. "Why did you save me?" I whispered, my voice thick with despair. "Victor, I want to die. I have nothing left now." Overwhelmed, I buried my face in his shoulder, letting my sobs break free. "I never expected this from you," he murmured, patting my back in comfort. "You've always seemed like a strong, resilient woman who would never give up. How could you be ready to die over something so... trivial?" His words were gentle, yet I felt their weight.

“Who said I'm cared for, not everybody runs immediately to you at your beck and call. He's much more affluent than you, so don't even think he'll get scared just by your call.” “Elena, you have a lot of guts being this bold. You really think he'll come for you? Is that how much you love him? You don't even know if he feel the same way about you .” “He doesn't need to hold me in his heart or think he loves me, I'm not even certain I love him but I know I can trust him enough to save me. He might be a rich man, but he didn't convince my parents to sell me out like you did.”

All eyes were on Emma, limp and fragile in their arms as they hurried her away. And Veronica… she lay bleeding on the floor, her fingers clawing at the tiles, her breath rattling. Her gaze found mine one last time—betrayal, heartbreak, and something colder than death shining through it. I reached for her, but I was too slow. My hesitation had cost her everything. Emma was wheeled toward the OR, surrounded, cared for. Veronica was left alone. And I stood there, the gunshot still screaming in my ears, realizing the truth I couldn’t outrun: I hadn’t just failed Veronica. I had handed her over to death myself.