Secretly The Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

“Now I see what the problem was last time. There’s the placenta, and there’s the head. We saw that last time. Down here, though-” “There’s another head,” I said. “Congratulations,” the doctor said. “The two of you are having twins!” This ends season one of “A Secret Baby For My Billionaire Boss.” If you would like another season of this book, or any of my other books, please send me an email at Krista.Lakes@g***l.com or find me on F******k. I hope you enjoyed it! If you did, there are many more of my stories available on R****h, including several secret baby romances!

It was clear she wasn’t here to reminisce. Madison’s anxiety began to rise as she noticed something unsettling in the atmosphere. "Say something!" she pleaded, her voice rising in desperation. At last, Myla looked at her, her lips curling into the faintest of smiles. But there was no warmth in it, only cold calculation. "So, Carson Corp is two billion dollars in debt. Congratulations. I never thought it was possible to run a company this bad but you both have just accomplished it." she said calmly, each word like a cold slap.

Looking closer at him, I realize I'm standing in the presence of Carlos Russo, the well-known billionaire, and heir to the Russo empire. "Fuck Victoria, this is a big catch!"I screamed in my head but was still composed on the outside. "Greetings, sir," I did a slight bow to pay my respect; Carlos was no ordinary man—rumor says he is a secret mafia lord due to his immense wealth at a young age, but I don't believe it; the mafia thing looks too exaggerated to me. "Welcome, Bunnie," His golden teeth glistened at me, and I passed a polite smile.

The company was grand and gave me a sort of reassurance and I always felt proud knowing I was the boss year and could make my own decisions and take care of my life in any way I saw fit. “Miss,” my assistant acknowledged, walking over to me and my son. “I'm glad you came in at the right time. The man just kept asking for cupcakes and I had told him you would be right here in no time.” She explained as I walked my way into my office, handing Brandon to Dora. Since the opening of the company, this is the first time I’ll be ready to make an appearance to the public. I kept my identity hidden except from my staff. I didn’t want my family or Brian to find me because I was scared he'd come looking

not like it matters to me, but it will be a shame if he was single “Hey earth to Isabella, what are you thinking about, she asked snapping her fingers in my face. “Oh, yeah, I have heard of them, so what? I don’t see what the big deal “Um, excuse me, I heard a voice say from behind me. Turning around to see the rich billionaire walking towards us “Can I talk to you for a few minutes, maybe grab something to eat. I was lost for words, what does a billionaire want to possibly talk to me about.

“I filter what I tell the public. As far as they are concerned, I like rock music.” “Do you?” “A little?” “What else do you hide from the public?” “A lot.” He glanced at me and his blue eyes shone as a streetlamp passed over us but it's the way they went dead immediately we were thrown into darkness that made me swallow. I looked away and ate another spoon of ice cream. “Who's always in control? The Beast or The Billionaire?” “Both.” He said without hesitation. “Come on. There has got to be a dominant.”

“That explanation” He looked around the room. “changes everything.” Outside, thunder rolled across the dark sky again. And Aurora suddenly realized something terrifying. Whatever secret these men were about to reveal It had been shaping her life for far longer than she had ever imagined. And she had never even known. Aurora’s mind raced as she tried to process the words that had just filled the room. Six billionaires. Ten years of protection. A father who had apparently built something far beyond a mere business empire. And she,Aurora Hale,was at the center of it all.

A cruel, knowing smile curved her red lips. "I heard the news, Julian. The 'Secret Baby.' The 'Struggling Assistant.' It’s all very... Dickensian," Sienna laughed, flicking a stray hair over her shoulder. "But I think you’ve forgotten something important. Or rather, someone." "I haven't forgotten anything," Julian said, his voice dropping to a dangerous level. "Leave. Now."

He could play outside without Scott worrying that someone was going to take his picture or kidnap him. During the drive to the mansion, Scott’s cell phone rang like he was at a call center. The first call was from his VP, the second was from the public relations department, and the third was from his secretary. There was a fourth call from his foreman of Jenkins Construction, but Scott let that go to voicemail. He couldn’t deal with the foreman’s questions at the moment. The guys he employed at Jenkins didn’t know he was really Scott Kelly, the billionaire CEO of the biggest construction company in Florida. Apparently, Kelscot had been overrun with phone calls from reporters, gold-diggers, a