Saved By The Secret Billionaire Novel Novels & Stories

"Though I prefer when my partner saves his best designs for our home." Julian chuckled softly, turning in Adrian’s hold to wrap his arms around Adrian’s neck, looking up into those fierce, protective hazel eyes that had saved his life. "The gallery is officially open. The foundation for orphaned youth received three million dollars in pledges tonight. And Victor Vance was sentenced to eighteen years this morning." Adrian’s gaze softened, a deep, possessive warmth flooding his sharp features. "Then the past is officially buried." "Entirely," Julian agreed softly.

Her heart tightened but she swallowed the lump and let out a pretty smile, a sign to go back inside. Mila walked in on Aria as she approached her room. She held a luxurious-looking bag and handed it to Aria. “What is it?” Aria opened it and to her dismay, she found a brand new iPhone. She and Mila exchanged glances while she tried to hide the surprise building in the pit of her stomach. “Is this for me?” Aria asked. Mila nodded softly. “Mr. Aiden’s orders. Have you had breakfast?” It was only then that Aria realised she had been walking around the house since she woke up. Her stomach suddenly growled like a paid actor.

She wanted the pain in her head to be louder than the pain in her heart. She had lost everything. Her marriage. Her freedom. Her son. Her future. Her mother’s love. All of it was gone. *** At the other side, Washington D.C. felt different from Boston. Kelvin walked beside Clarita. He wore a well-fitting suit. He was clean, healed, and strong again. They entered a grand hotel for a private auction where billionaires traded in rare things: precious stones, gold bars, ancient art. Clarita guided Kelvin to a quiet corner. “See that man?” she whispered. “He owns diamond mines. That woman over there? She buys entire gold reserves from small countries.”

"Even though we know that your marriage to Jaxon was private, be careful. Because you're now the billionaire's secret." So this my first warning as the billionaire secret? This is my first warning as a billionaire wife?

I blurted out, pointing at him. Quickly, I lowered my accusing finger. My cheeks burned hot and red and I looked at my feet. Alistair chuckled. He was remarkably fit and healthy for a man that had been on his deathbed a few weeks before. "Yes, with a family of billionaires spread all over the world, it is hard to get them all together in one place," he said, his eyes twinkling. "I don't understand," I said, furrowing my brow. "Sometimes, the only way to get them all together is by creating a tragedy. From time to time, if I pretend to be deathly ill, I get them all in one place and can catch up with them," he said, laughing and tilting his head back.

Nigel's Pov I woke up in the middle of the night. I had a nightmare. It was Jenna. I knew that bitch was alive. I will find you. I stood up and I went to the living room. I saw one of my guards and he approached me immediately. "Sir, I have an update". He said. "Let's hear it", I replied. "You were right. She never died", he replied. "Didn't I tell you?", So what's the news?", I asked impatiently. "Apparently, she was saved by someone powerful. The police doesn't even know who it was. All they were told was that it had been resolved." He said and I sighed.

Book 4 is another standalone novel that also introduces new plot and characters while still maintaining the Billionaire's secret baby series. ——————- I had a one-night stand with my billionaire boss and surprise! I’m pregnant. And he cannot know. Travis Caldwell. The chiseled Greek god in a suit. It all started when I sold my company to him, which made him my new boss. We were instant enemies. His plans for my business make me want to scream. But before I know it he’s making me scream in the bedroom.

It was getting dark and the kids were fast asleep on the back seat “ Look Michael, the kids brand had reached fifty million purchases in six hours. This calls for a celebration” I told him excitedly, wearing a happy smile on my face as I thrust the tablet at him. “ Really? That's good. What do you say about we hit the club tomorrow night to celebrate” Michael told me as he winked at me telling me exactly what he meant? “ That will be nice as long as I find a rich, single billionaire man to have a one-night stand with him. I don't mind being his secret lover” I told him sarcastically as Michael turned away from his driving to glare at me.

Not only was he defending me, but he was also giving countless reasons why Bianca's accusations sounded ridiculous. And judging from the stunned look on Bianca's face, she had finally been silenced. For once, she had no comeback. No arguments. No new accusations. Nothing. My heart finally settled. At least my secret was safe. Wanting her to understand that she had challenged the wrong person, I stepped forward and looked her up and down with open contempt before letting out a cold snarl. "You heard what Richard said, didn't you? I am worth billions. Billions of dollars. Now tell me, what exactly do I need fifty million dollars for?"

"I spent all my savings fixing the mess you left me with. I'm not giving you a single dime." There was a long pause on the line, and the silence made my skin crawl. I could hear him taking a slow drag of a cigarette. "You really should think about your answer, Jen," Tom said, his voice dropping into a nasty, calm tone. "It would be a shame if your new billionaire boss found out about the secret baby you hid from the world." My heart completely stopped beating for a second. The air left my lungs, and the car felt like it was spinning. "What did you just say to me?" I whispered, my voice cracking.