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The girl’s expression mirrored Mila’s own—sharp, observant, unyielding. The television overhead buzzed with the latest news: “Carson Corp faces a financial crisis. Rumors suggest that Madison Carson, the now heir, may soon marry Lowe Sterling, potentially securing a partnership with Sterling Inc. No official confirmation has been made.” Mila tightened her grip on the chopsticks, her eyes betraying the coldness she felt inside. Five years had passed, and though the mall around her was more prosperous, it was still Lowe's world.

She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add. "But I hope he's staying long as our professor and not just here for a project or something."

, The lady standing at the door asked her in disbelief. "No...", She shook her head negatively. "Why?", Ann asked. "Just tell her Janet", The lady standing at the door told the woman who held Ann captive. Janet heaved a sigh before she began to explain,"Alex Hudson is a billionaire who owned mostly all the brothel companies in America and Mexico , but the brothel here, especially this one belongs to his twin brother, Alaric and Alec Dario. So every year, either his twin brother or him, Alex would come here to have sex with one of us. The twins were the one always coming but this year, it would be Alex Hudson. He will be coming here tonight to have fun with you".

Only the clatter of cutlery and the soft hum of the AC can be heard. “My friends and I are organizing a charity gala tonight, and I want you both to attend,” he says, pointing his index finger at the two of us seated at the table. “I think it’s time to let my friends and associates know the Davidson future is safe, and worth their money if they invest in us.” My heart flutters. My chest tightens. I’ve never been to these kinds of things before. I don’t fit into the billionaire world. Not only that, but I’ve always been a contented girl. If not for my father’s insatiable quest for wealth, maybe I’d be on a vacation right now—right next to Barry.

She loved me, I was sure of it. Gabriella was from a middle class family. She had bumped into me one day after leaving work, I was immediately captivated by her and ever since then we've been close. Once I began financing her Gabriella quickly quitted her job, but I didn't mind it, I was a self-made billionaire who could take care of her. "I understand," I said, trying to hide my disappointment. "But will you at least think about it? Don't say no right away. Just... consider it?"

I headed upstairs I froze the next minute. “We are buying a new one tomorrow.We got money from a man.A rich man .He visited this afternoon and wants you be his surrogate” “He wants an heir” “He’s in love with your bodily features” My mother dropped the bomb. “Your nose, honey” She tapped My Father's nose gently “Rylee, we are rich. He paid one hundred thousand dollars as a deposit and he promised to pay more” “Only if you accept to be his surrogate”

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

A thousand questions from all angles. "How did you meet the billionaire?. Did you seduce him?. Was it worth it to break up his relationship with his girlfriend? Were you paid to do this? Did he marry you because of the baby?. Does he love you?. Why was the wedding a secret?. Did you Snatch him from his well known girlfriend Ellie Angus?. Did he rape you?. Is this all an act? Is this some sort of surrogacy? Did you blackmail him?". The questions were unending. Oliver tries to shield me, but that can't protect me from their questions.

I heard that Benedict had used what little money he had left to start a small company, promising both his customers and investors that he’d pay them back within two months. The moment I heard that, I knew he was betting everything on the upcoming land auction in North Suburb, scheduled for two weeks from now. In our previous life, it was this very auction that catapulted Benedict into the top three of the billionaire rankings. Now, with his back against the wall, I was certain he wouldn’t let this opportunity slip away. That weekend, I had my usual appointment with the doctor for insomnia. As I approached the office, I heard the sound of a fight coming from the emergency stairwell nearby.

I wasn't the man I used to be, but I wasn't a beggar either. My father thought he had stripped me of everything when Rachelle took the majority stake in Santoro Global. He was wrong. A Santoro always has a "Plan B," and mine was a private equity fund in the Cayman Islands that even the International Crime Commission couldn't touch. I was still a billionaire, but now I was a ghost billionaire. A king without a public throne.