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He muttered to himself. The next day, the story was printed with a large picture of Theodore. Theodore was in Portugal when he received the news. Natalie was having breakfast when the news was broken to her that Theodore was on Page Six. She opened the newspaper and read the headline “The Forbidden Billionaire’s Dirty Little Secret” Maybe the world can learn new synonyms now. For Mr. Theodore Gilbert is the forbidden billionaire and Miss Natalie Greene is his dirty secret.

He realized that instantly and the liking he had taken to Genevieve stopped right there and then. “F*ck you two materialistic b*tches. Why would I tell you that my bro’s a secret billionaire? I thought I’d give you all a chance to get wealthy, but don’t blame me for not seizing it yourselves! “Humph!” Snapping his head away victoriously, Harley left with a puff of his chest and a load of pride.

She tapped on one and began, “I warned you before and I’ll say it again. There is nothing but trouble in his wake. Whatever you’re considering, don’t do it. You don’t want to be this man’s next victim.” “I know that too. Just read it out already.” “Fine! Ethan Riordan, age 30, is the secret billionaire of the Riordans. Rumors have it that although he wasn’t made the CEO of C and K, he has a secret business which he ran without the eyes of anyone.” Dali paused, her eyes fixed on Anna. “After his accident years ago that left him crippled, his public appearance was a little bit almost nothing, hiding in the shadows. He was in a relationship with a girl some years back.

"Had to hack into a private OnlyFans account, sir. It wasn’t exactly easy. This thing has high-end encryption. It's not your average setup for a girl just looking for attention. But I got in." I pull the screen closer, zooming in on her profile description, and it reads… *Exclusively for secret billionaires—for men who don't like to share what's theirs.* The words shoot me like a fucking hollow-point bullet straight to the chest. I read that damn line three times. My pulse is starting to throb in my neck. "What the fuck does this even mean?" I growl, even though the answer is staring me in the face. Alec nods, shifting his feet.

Just when I need him, he disappears. "Just keep tracking Finn and find out who his previous clients were. Maybe we can get some information on them," I demanded. "Sure thing, boss," he smiled at me sarcastically. Tsk. Maybe if Finn and those dangerous people hunting us didn’t exist, our lives would be more free, and I could bond openly in public with my family and friends. Everything we do is always done in secret. Still, being a billionaire isn’t so bad. You can buy what you want at any time and anywhere. Many rivals want to bring down the world's most powerful and wealthy because they don't want you at the top. Some individuals, such as Finn, turn to illicit ventures in an attempt to rise

Mitchell asked. " It's not the same," Diana defended herself. " Oh really,let me lay it out then. Both of you have your own secrets, there might be others that you don't know about but let's state the obvious. Ryan's secret is that he didn't tell you that he was a billionaire and the owner of Global Tech Company. Your secret is that you only started seeing Ryan out of a bet. In case you forgot, the bet was, if he is a playboy,you get to take my car and you were good with that bet.

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

Stephan began, his voice filled with anticipation, but Ruby cut him short with a raised eyebrow, a hint of amusement dancing in her eyes. "Another surprise?" she interjected, her tone laced with curiosity as she regarded him with a playful smile. "Yeah, just something I arranged for you to bid with," Stephan explained, a twinkle of excitement in his eyes as he typed on his phone. "I don't understand," Ruby replied, her brow furrowing with confusion as she tried to make sense of his words. "I just sent you fifteen million," Stephan continued, his voice calm and matter-of-fact. "What! Fifteen million? For what? No, Stephan, that's too much, I can't accept it," Ruby exclaimed, her eyes widening

“You’re not.” I exhaled through my nose, annoyed more than anything. “I’m fine. Please lie down so I can finish your session.” He studied me for another second, then did as I asked. He didn’t push the matter further. When the session ended, he stood, reached into his jacket, and placed the envelope on the table like it weighed nothing. “That's your tip, five thousand,” he said. I laughed once, sharp. “For what?” “Why not?” he said calmly. “I enjoy your services.”

"It's not them that want it secret, but I do. I'm not ready to get the spotlight, so I asked them not to say anything for the time being." Jenny narrowed her eyes at her. "You're weird. People usually flaunt their marriage, especially if they're married to billionaires. But you're the opposite." Anna could only let out a chuckle. It didn't bother her at all to find her accusations. "That's what makes me different from them." They talked for the next few minutes. It eased her mind because Anna could speak freely to Jenny. It turned out that having no secret was better than hiding it. But she didn't regret doing it, given her circumstances.