Saved By Cruel Billionaire Novels & Stories

I have a date today i can't do that maybe tomorrow. Alicia had spare time on her hands so she decided to update her ‘ how to bag a billionaire’ journal on Alexander Kings .She wrote ‘ the man is almost impossible to crack , seems to have no feelings and the strictest of all the billionaires she met . He seems to have no social life and is a workaholic , apart from him having no record of him having a woman on his life online there's no such evidence of him having a woman in his life in reality too._’ . She closed the journal with a thump wondering if she should quit by the way she had already had Dylan and Dimitri activity chasing her and she would probably agree to officially be in a relati

Guiding him closer to something. “Oh my God,” I whispered. “You were never just a target.” Ethan stared at me. “What are you saying?” “They didn’t just want to destroy you,” I said, my mind racing. “They were building you.” Silence. “They funded your early survival,” I continued. “They let you win certain deals. They cleared your path when necessary.” His breathing slowed dangerously. “Why?” “Because a self-made billionaire with anger issues and no family attachments is the perfect weapon.”

“I started this. I won’t let any of you pay for it anymore.” He shook his head. “That isn’t how this works. You don’t get to hand yourself over and call it noble. That isn’t a sacrifice. That is suicide.” “Joey,” I said, gripping the rail and pushing upright. The room tilted. I clenched my jaw until it steadied. “Look around you.” Luca lay pale, chest rising under machines. Frankie didn’t move, only the hiss of oxygen. Santo was a blanket and wire-covered lump, a bullet wound in his side from staying to buy us time.

"If I wanted to get rid of you, there are much easier ways than flying you to paradise on a private jet." She rolled her eyes. "My psychotic billionaire boyfriend kidnapped me for a vacation without telling me where we’re actually going." Adrian arched a brow. "Boyfriend?" Her stomach flipped. Shit. Amelia groaned, throwing her head back. "Shut up." A slow, victorious smirk tugged at his lips. "Oh no, sweetheart. I’m going to enjoy this moment." She grabbed the nearest throw pillow and launched it at him. Adrian caught it with annoying ease.

Th‌e nurs⁠e a‌dded that the new treatment was w‍orking better tha⁠n​ e​xpected, and that th‌e doctors were cautio⁠usly optimistic. Maya felt tears‌ burn her⁠ eyes as she⁠ listened to good news that‍ felt p​oisoned⁠ by how it​ had been obtained. Adri‍an's mon‍ey w‍as saving her mother's life b​ut​ that mone‌y ha‍d been made by​ destroying othe​r peopl‍e's f‍am​ilies.‍ Maya th⁠anked the nurs⁠e and ended the call, then sat on her apar⁠tmen⁠t s‌teps and⁠ cried for⁠ the first ti​me since t‍his nightmar‌e be‌gan.

"i am the one who bought Ela... in order to take her away and save her life I didn't get any other idea than this... i just paid to protect her... From her own family... Ana was so shocked and touched he actually spend 50 million to save Ela... and this was just because Ans was worried for Ela... Ana with misty eyes... "thank... thank you buddy.. you saved her... she is safe now... thank you thank you so much..." Jade smiled and said... "Don't thank me i just did what my mind and heart said... now go and tell Ela to get ready i am coming to taking her away from that black world to this bright happy world..."

William Fuck! He wanted to make her happy, wanted to tell her how much he loved her, wanted to show her how much she meant to him. No matter how hard he tried, however, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Yeah, William Bosworth was a ruthless, arrogant billionaire with the face and demeanor of an archangel, and he was more than a little screwed in the head where love and relationships were concerned. Especially for Savanah White, his lifesaver three years ago and now his pet toy.

I died from the fall, and after my death, they even started livestreaming online, profiting shamelessly from my tragedy. “Guys, Sadie was the one who refused the gifts in the first place. Later, when Mr. Foster transferred them to us, she got jealous. And during the argument, she accidentally fell down the stairs herself. If you ask me, it was karma.” Under her manipulation, the internet called me a ‘fake saint’, saying that I was too prideful for my own good and that I deserved what happened to me. I died so full of hatred, while they became millionaire influencers and rose straight to fame and fortune. Fortunately, I had been given a second chance in life.

I breathed in the fading scent of woodsmoke and rain, wondering how I was going to survive Monday morning. What I didn't know, and I couldn't possibly guess, was that the terrifying, devastatingly handsome stranger who had just saved my life and held me in his car wasn't just a random billionaire. Because I met the greatest shock of my life on Monday morning, when my entire world was going to crumble.

“I keep thinking about him.” “I noticed. Most people don't look this miserable after a billionaire saves their life.” Rhea exhaled through her nose, trying not to smile. “He was injured because he was protecting me. Of course I'm worried.” Maya leaned back in her chair. “Then worry a little less. The news says he's stable, and from what I heard, he'll be fine. Knowing our CEO, he'll probably leave that hospital before the doctors even tell him he can.” Rhea wished she could believe that easily.