Saved By Cruel Billionaire Novels & Stories

"Wait... what?" "The man who saved my life at the road. The billionaire," I stammered, my chest heaving. "His portrait is hanging in the middle of the lobby! I almost had a heart attack on the spot, Sarah! I had to go straight to the hospital to check my blood pressure!" Sarah stared at me for three long seconds before a massive, blinding grin spread across her face. "Are you kidding me?!" Sarah burst out, slapping her hands together. "Kayla, this is insane! This is literally fate! You lost your trashy job, and the universe hands you a high paying position right in the kingdom of the insanely hot billionaire who saved you?!

She politely bowed after pouting at my bruised wrists. "Thank you so much again." She left me alone with a sense of protection as I grazed her retreating figure. This would not have been possible if it weren't for Mr. Zavier Salvay. The old man I bumped into. He is a billionaire. I have not noticed him before, as I was too shocked to think of anything else other than my life and dignity. But the man is one of the top billionaires. I have seen his pictures in magazines and newspapers. "Thank God," I said, closing my eyes and sipping a small gulp of black coffee.

“Please. I’m your daughter.” He didn’t turn back. Her stepsister walked out then, tossing her hair with a smug grin. “Even a billionaire doesn’t want you? Wow. Rejected like trash.” She threw a splash of cold water straight at Aria’s face. Aria flinched as it soaked her hair and shirt. Her stepmother threw a handful of salt next. “Bad luck should not enter my home.” Aria stood there drenched, shivering, still bleeding, still weak from the miscarriage, humiliation cutting deeper than anything she had ever felt.

She’d passed six years ago, but he still bought them every Sunday. If not for the offshore savings my dad tucked away when I turned eighteen, and the ridiculously generous cheque from Mr. Howard, I wouldn’t be here. I didn’t even want that money at first. I told him so a dozen times. But he just kept showing up, looking all grandpa-ish with his wrinkled eyes and briefcase of guilt. “You’ll take it when the world gets too loud, Claire,” he’d said. And I did. Because at the time, I was jobless, pregnant, and hiding from a life I didn’t recognize anymore.

“No, money can’t save anyone. Kindness saves people, and you’re too proud of your name to realize that. Noah saved Camille’s life. Did that mean nothing to you? You can’t see past Noah’s job and be grateful for what he’s given us.” Her mother turned toward Camille and brushed a delicate hand down her hair. “He gave me more days with my baby, and I’ve thanked God for him every day.” Her mom turned back to Nathan. “But he was good for Camille before he saved her. I bet you were the one who sent him away when she left for college.” Nathan stood silent for a moment. He was outnumbered, but he would go down swinging. “He kidnapped her and took her to Colorado! She was a child.”

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

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.

the doctor a short man in his mid fifties, balding head with a few strands of white hair and a long beard said, wearing a faint looking smile while glaring at her in pity. " It's not everyday anybody decides to do this much just for a stranger. Especially for him! Do you know who saved your life miss? " He asked with a looked of exhilaration on his face. "He's the twenty-year-old son of the wealthiest man in the city, a billionaire who runs one of the largest oil companies in the gulf. The young man kind of took a liking to you when he brought you here everybody thought you were his spouse because of the way he was treating you. The man halted his visits after a few days because he knew you

I said as Kim slapped me again. "You're so stupid." "I'm better than you who thought you would kill her by burying her alive, what we should find out is who gave her the money to buy the company back." "Isn't that obvious?" "What's obvious?" I asked rudely. "Oliver rescued her and handed her to his father. She got the money from Alex's father and paid you all the shares, bought the company in Alex's make and you didn't even bother to go through the documents." She said angrily as she pushed everything on the table to the ground.

“His name is Demitri Balk. He's a billionaire dealing in weapons, drugs, diamonds - anything that has to do with crime and money." And this is the man he was going to sell me to, has always been. My heart sank even lower. 'You're not a maiden in distress, and I'm not a handsome prince who came to save you.' Is not. He is not. In real life, you have to save yourself.