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"They're calling for an emergency meeting. Someone leaked the debt ledgers, Aurora…the private documents. Only three people had access to those secure servers…just three." "I know, my love... I know." I gently take the glass from his trembling hand, setting it down with a soft, deliberate clink before capturing his hands in mine. His skin is cold and clammy with sweat. I squeeze his fingers, projecting a warmth I don't even feel, letting my eyes fill with mock sympathy. "But panic is exactly what they want. You cannot let them see you like this. You are Xavier Adrian…one of the most wealthiest billionaires in New York…you built this empire from nothing."

The moment the metal hits the surface, the whispering behind us shifts from a low murmur to an undisguised roar. "Is that a black card?" one of the boys asks loudly, five more of his friends leaning over the partition to inspect the transaction. "Oh shit, it’s an Amex. Yo, dude, you’re fucking rich!" "Don't be illiterate, he's a billionaire," another responds. "He’s actually rumored to be a trillionaire through the sovereign defense sector." A very calm, probably the matured among the clique says. Now I’m the one looking up, my brow arching.

They seemed to be rather high-profile people. “Gerald, let me introduce you to the chairman of the Sun Group, Mr. Tye Lamano, and this is his secretary, Miss Hailey Hanks. They are the ones I am working with.” Yann said to Gerald. Gerald showed doubt on his face instantly. Gerald more or less knew about this Sun Group. The company specialized in oil drilling and iron mining. However, that was only superficially. In truth, Gerald knew that the Sun Group also ran a secret business, and that was treasure hunting.

to the secretary as she turned and left. “Are you ready?” she asked once more and placed the recorder on the table with a long white sheet of paper and note pad on her laps. I was ready, as long as she would let us talk. She was trying quite hard to act distant, her way of pushing me farther off from her. “Sure, Grace.” I smiled, but she didn’t smile back. She simply turned on the recorder and concentrated on the white sheet of paper on her over-covered laps. “So, Mr. Shelby,” she started in a business-like voice, sitting upright and staring straight at me with a distant expression on her face. “As a one of the youngest billionaires in England, what would you say is the secret to making it t

My laptop was open, its screen split into four distinct sections, each displaying a live stream of global financial transactions. "The money is moving, Silas," I said, not looking up as my fingers flew across the keys, tracking a series of wire transfers through a bank in Zurich. Silas was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a fresh cup of black coffee in his hand. He was back in his signature three-piece suit, the dark fabric clinging tightly to his broad shoulders. He looked every bit the cool, unbothered billionaire CEO, but through our shared link, I could feel his inner beast pacing back and forth, hungry for a real target.

Kaelen looked at her for a long moment, something in his expression settling into a kind of grim, exhausted relief, the particular comfort of no longer standing entirely alone in the dark. "You've become terrifyingly good at this," he said. "I had a decade of reading people who lied for a living," she said. "Turns out billionaires aren't actually that different from cheating boyfriends. They just have better lawyers." A ghost of a smile crossed his face, gone almost as fast as it arrived, swallowed back into the grim, careful mask he wore whenever the world outside their marriage demanded something from him again. He reached for his phone. "Merlin," he said, the second the call connected, hi

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.

Sienna is already awake beside me, scrolling through her tablet, her face grim. "What's happening?" I ask, sitting up. She hands me the tablet without a word. The headline is from HUSH DAILY, a major online publication. One of those sites that sits somewhere between journalism and gossip. TECH BILLIONAIRE'S DARK SECRET: THE WOMEN SHE BUYS AND BREAKS By Daniel Ross

Getting this amount in cash was a fucking nightmare, so I really hope it's worth it, "They'll be fully yours, no questions asked and no one will ever know what happened in here." "Okay," she mumbles a few seconds later, "Do I have to agree to know what your secret is?" "Yep," I reply. She closes her eyes, but after thinking about it, she nods, "You're smart. And now you're half a million dollars richer." "I guess I am.... so what's your secret?" she asks with bright, interested eyes. I think she wants to know the secret more than she wants the money. "You know I'm dating Theodore Heiden?" I start, she nods, "Well, my secret is that I'm also dating his good friend Liam Fierro, you know who he

“No isn’t he just a random guy that came for the exhibition “That was Noah knight” I still didn’t get “And what does that mean Sarah just get to the point, so that I can go back to my sad thoughts “That guy you just mistook as the curator is the famous billionaire that just got out of jail a week ago” Then I remembered the new on the t.v earlier, so that’s the guy everybody keeps talking about. well he is really good-looking, I wonder if ias dating anyone. not like it matters to me, but it will be a shame if he was single