Secretly The Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

I could swear she was lying. “ Who isn’t? I am a billionaire; my inheritance never stops growing," I announced proudly, puffing out my chest. She seemed somewhat mocking, but didn’t show anything. “ Still, not all the money in the world has made any woman stay by my side with this face," I thought victoriously, knowing she wouldn't be able to endure it.

“I’m wondering which woman would want to put up with your shit.” “Don’t start with me this afternoon, I could still fire you if I wanted,” I smirked at him. By this time, the car had come to a stop in front of the office building. My dad had recently appointed me CEO of the Steele industries, so I was most times busy with my CEO duties. “You wouldn’t fire me though, I know that,” I could never fire him, that was true. He most times kept my sanity in check. “Speaking of which, the head secretary quit her job. I was called from human resources, and I was told the last one quit.”

"We need to find him." The bulky man informed his companions. He touched the mask, then stared at his companions. He walked towards the gate when he saw that one of his men was secretly opening the gate. A smirk plastered on his lips, but no one could say how he smirked. "Don't kill him. The boss wanted him alive and kicking; he wanted to torture him." He added. His companions quickly entered the big houses of the Thompson family. No one could hear their steps, for they're all trained to do everything silently.

Emmet replied before taking a sip from his whiskey. I looked at them but turned my focus on Anthony instead. “Tony,” I said as I sat on the empty chair beside him. “What do you know about the current scam in the news today?” Tony, better known as Anthony Silvester, is known for his luxury car business by most people. But for his friends and those on his VIP list. He was known for providing the best security service in the country. Most of those he employs are usually those who used to work as undercover agents for the government and wanted a different life.

My phone's torchlight was pointed directly at them, cutting through the dark like a spotlight. My boss, Ethan Hades, the billionaire CEO of The Hades Conglomerate, was completely bare, naked, driving his hardcore cock deep into one of the secretaries. Her butt was facing him, her voice screaming out into the room as he ruthlessly thrust into her from behind. “Holy shit! I'm sorry!” I gasped out. I bolted before they could fully register my face. Panting, I raced through the shadows, but as I stumbled into the coffee machine area, my flashlight flickered across a familiar piece of paper.

Then he reached for one of the drawers on his desk and pulled out a thick envelope before sliding it toward her. Sophia stared at it in confusion. Even without touching it, she could already tell what was inside. Money. A lot of it. Her chest tightened. “What is this?” she asked quietly. The manager leaned back in his chair before answering. “It came from Mr. Hudson’s people.” Sophia felt her throat go dry. “They reviewed the CCTV footage and saw you entering the VIP suite last night,” he continued. “They instructed me to hand this to you personally.” Sophia slowly looked down at the envelope again, her fingers trembling slightly.

he said firmly, standing up and moving toward the door. Tina's heart raced as she watched him walk away, her mind already jumping to worst-case scenarios. Was it Nathaniel? Had he found them already? Jesse opened the door, and a man in a crisp black suit walked in. He looked serious, his movements precise, his eyes sharp. He carried a small briefcase in his hand. "Boss," the man said, nodding respectfully toward Jesse. "It's all been set up. We've got eyes on Nathaniel and his people."

Glaring sharply at Damien, I asked, slowly and with difficulty, "You're the owner of this restaurant?" Damien chuckled. “No, Serena. I’m not the owner. But the man who owns this place? Let’s just say he’s another secret billionaire, someone most people wouldn’t even know exists publicly.” My eyebrows shot up. “And how do you know these hidden billionaires?” I asked, genuinely curious. He leaned back in his chair, that infuriatingly calm smile still playing on his lips. “Because I’m a lawyer. Every rich person, whether they’re hidden or exposed, needs a good lawyer.”

"Did you know I used to think you had a secret identity?" "A secret identity?" He looked confused. "What kind of secret identity?" "You know that big boss at our company? The one whose last name is Hart? I thought maybe that was you," I admitted. Hayden raised an eyebrow. "And now you're sure I'm not?" I nodded. "Right, considering you're so broke you can't even cover Yuna's surgery, there's no way you're secretly the big boss funding Ron." Hayden fell silent.

The Billionaire's Secret Obsession Claimed by My Best Friends Dad Hope fell hopelessly in love with the billionaire Ashton Greenspan, but their love is forbidden because he is her best friend's father. Despite the potentially disastrous consequences, she ventures into a dangerous game of seduction with the man who makes her sigh. With his muscular physique and dazzling fortune, Ashton becomes her irresistible obsession. Will they be able to overcome the barriers of love and find happiness together, or are they destined for a life of secrets and deceits?