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Second Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy “You really have no idea who you’re messing with. Apologize now and I promise I won’t destroy you completely,” Justin Gerano growled in anger. “How about I give you a reason to destroy me even more,” she retorted, and the next thing he felt was a sting on his cheek as she had slapped him. “How dare you?!” He roared.

"Look, I need this girl out of the way, I'm the one who is supposed to be the Princess not her." "Hmm," she heaved. "I get you, so what are you going to do now? You know her?" "Of course, Zaina Sachin. She is from Shimla kingdom, daughter of one Elder Sachin, graduated from high school seven weeks ago." "Hmm, you already know almost everything about her." "Why wouldn't I? She is about to steal my man, to take my Prince away from me, and what do you expect me to do? Fold my arms and watch."

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Romeo gives an affirmative nod, "She needs someone other than me to disturb, anyway." "But you said you have many friends." The girl directs an accusing gaze at me. "I do." I insist. "No, she doesn't." Romeo says, "She's a difficult person to deal with so she doesn't have anyone else but me." "That's a lie," I argue, "I just opened a F******k account yesterday, and guess what? I already have two hundred friend requests," I say with pride, "Will someone so difficult attract so many people?" They both exchange a common look but I assume they are probably just shocked at the number I mentioned.

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“Dad—” “Now, Jacob.” The hall outside was all marble and silence. Brian lit a cigarette, flicking ash onto a Ming vase. “You still owe me fifty grand for the boat.” Jake stared at the closed study door. “He’s getting older.” “And?” “And he’s scared.” Brian blew smoke at the ceiling. “Good. Maybe he’ll finally drop dead.” The elevator dinged. A maid scurried past, eyes downcast. Jake’s phone buzzed—a “Times” alert: Vanguard Group Secures Brunei Energy Deal, Outbids Reagan Conglomerate. He swiped it away. “What now?”

I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

I added with something that looked like pride. She smirked, pressing further into the terrace."Oh! That must be nice. I guess I knew that earlier." My posture stiffened, my hands digging into my palm. “How do you know who I am? And what is your position here?" I asked altogether. “Oh, I know a lot more than you think,” she said slowly, moving closer to me without waiting for an invitation. And her smile intimidating. “You could say I was curious. I mean, it’s not every day I hear that I hear that a billionaire is married to someone like... You," she waved at me disdainfully. "And again, his step mother told me about you. I guess you know she doesn't like you?"

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.

Nothing as complicated as marriage yet, I just wanted to introduce her to my world. One day, she stormed into my suite with anger and betrayal clearly etched on her face. She was holding a magazine that had both our faces on it. It read, "Billionaire heir of the Martinez empire seen with Polish local. Looks like even Polish girls aren't immune to the beautiful art of gold-digging."