Sebastian Klein Billionaire Movie Novels & Stories

Both Ava and Sebastian shifted their focus immediately away from their foods, plastering it on whoever it was whose shadow lurked behind them. “I’m sorry, but you really looked like one of the billionaires in my country whose name is over the news these days. But then, what would Mr. Sebastian come to do in Greece?” The man, showered by a blue t-shirt and a grey flannel trouser said, smiled sheepishly at each of their faces.

she handed him the water. "I can't buy a safe house with crackers, Harper," Sebastian snapped, his fear turning into anger. "Do you understand? I am the most wanted man in America right now. Without my resources, I am just... a cripple in a suit." Harper didn't flinch. She sat down next to him on the dirty deck. "You're right," she said calmly. "Sebastian Sterling the Billionaire is dead." "He died in that tower." She opened the cracker packet. "So, meet the new Sebastian." "He's broke. He's homeless. And he's cranky."

She needed a second chance. He needed a fake fiancée. A ninety-day contract was supposed to solve all their problems—until stolen kisses felt real, a fake engagement became a forced marriage, and betrayal threatened to destroy everything they had built. In a world where love is the biggest gamble, will they walk away when the contract ends, or fight for a forever neither of them expected?

Instead, she looked straight at the handsome young man in front of her. She knew that Mr. Dickson had a distinguished guest here today, so she came to make friends. Little did she know that it was Damien Wolfe, the heir to the Wolfe family with a net worth of hundreds of billions. She apologized on behalf of her assistant and said, "Mr. Damien, I'm sorry for my assistant's recklessness. I will apologize to you on her behalf." Ciara was wearing a V-neck long dress, and when she lowered her head, the neckline was visible.

One too many overpriced cocktails later and Sebastian's sultry glances and heated touches had me following him back to his penthouse suite. I can hardly believe I actually slept with Adrian's younger brother. He's part of one of the wealthiest families in the world. If Adrian is a billionaire, that technically makes Sebastian one too by default. Just your casual, mind-blowingly rich guy that I recklessly seduced and ended up in bed with. My gaze shamelessly roams over Sebastian's naked, muscular form peeking out from the tangled sheets pooled around his waist. God, he's like a living, breathing Greek god sculpture with that chiseled jaw and smoldering silver eyes.

But Kylan that moment seemed dumbfounded, like he had seen a ghost or something. His next movement immediately explained why, as he held his phone in the air towards me. Distracting myself from the call for a second, I read the words that displayed on his screen carefully… “EX-WIFE OF BILLIONAIRE, SEBASTIAN FROST, HOOKS UP WITH FORMER ADULT FILM STAR.”

POPPY: Oh, shot. I forgot that Sebastian was a public figure and that anyone might be able to identify him inside the mall. "He looked like one," another woman whispered. "I saw him on one of the leaked videos with Olivia Green. But that video disappeared." "He must have erased it. You know how the rich work." "He's a billionaire as far as I remember." "Really?" The two looked dreamily at Sebastian. With a nervous look, I looked at Sebastian still letting Kelly hold him, unbothered. Maybe he did not hear them?

She shrugged nonchalantly. “Trust me I’ve definitely thought of that move, but the guy in talk is no ordinary guy. He’s the second richest guy here in LA, you might know him?” “Wait are you talking about Sebastian Torres?” Her lips stretched wide into a gasp. “Oh wow!” She voiced in awe. “Billionaires in love, that’s sweet and dramatic,” she mocked and laughed at it. “If you said he doesn’t want to hear you out, what are your chances that he’ll tonight?”

I pointed my finger at Sebastian. "Him, Sebastian Darksky. He is actually a goldmine for De Leon. According to Sebastian, De Leon is a multi billionaire. He is richer than both of us and he pretends like he is facing bankruptcy." I replied and Ricardo's jaw fell on the floor. "How do you know that?" Ricardo asked Sebastian and he looked at me. I nodded my head, signalling him to tell Ricardo everything.

“I don't like repeating myself woman.” I stared at him. "Who are you?" He took a deep breath, looked me ib the eye and spoke with undaunting confidence. "I am Adrian Sebastian." My heart came close to a stop. I knew him, his name actually. The billionaire CEO of Sebastian Industries. Ruthless, powerful, cold Adrian. And he was offering to make me his mistress. "look, I need a lot of money, I.." “How much are we talking about? I am sure it's a drop in the bucket" He sneered.