The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back Novels & Stories

Black suit, ruthless jawline, eyes so dark they seemed to pierce the camera itself. The caption beneath his name made my stomach twist violently: Lucian Backwood. CEO. Heir to Backwood Enterprises. The man I’d given myself to in a haze of grief and alcohol wasn’t some anonymous mistake. He was one of the most powerful men in New York. “No,” My voice broke as I stumbled back, pressing my hand over my mouth. “No, Maya, that’s not possible. It can’t be him.” “It's a fact.” Maya’s voice was iron. “I triple-checked. And guess what? He’s not just anyone. That man is Lucian Backwood, billionaire, golden boy of the corporate world.” Her eyes locked onto mine. “And the father of your child.”

His father was literally a billionaire, not just any billionaire, the one who made my father disappear. I paused and stared at the mirror as I asked myself a question. Wait. “Am I in love with the billionaire's son?” Did I truly love Henry? The thought terrified me. Because loving Henry meant opening myself up to the possibility of getting hurt. It meant trusting someone who could get in the way of me finding out the truth But it didn't change anything. I still loved him. "Earth to Silver." Emily's voice snapped me back to reality. She was standing in behind me, waving her hand in my face.

“Outside the city? Abandoned storehouse? What is she doing there for God’s sake?” A call immediately came in as I was speaking to Santiago. “Who is this?” “You want to see your wife alive? That would cost you thirty billion dollars.” “Who do you think I am? Mr beast? What made you think I have that kind fucking of money?” “Ohh, don’t play dumb Mr Vandercage, we both know you have enough to take care of your wife, with that little amount gone, you wouldn’t even notice it.” “Don’t hurt my wife. You don’t know who you’re messing with.”

“I know that you keep insisting that this is best for you, but do you really mean that?” “Are you suggesting I go back to Igor? It seems that’s what you want from me.” “You don’t have to go back to him.” “But I have to go back, right? That’s what you’re implying?” “You’re a billionaire,” he points out. “You do realize what that means, don’t you? You’ve got properties all over the country and abroad, all worth a shit ton of money. Why are you allowing your life to pass in a place as desolate as this one?”

She looked at Gama, hoping he could find the correct answer. "My grandson, Load Featherston, likes Sierra, Mother must know that, right?" Gama asked. "Load Featherston? Are you serious, Sierra?" Barbara quickly denied it. "And don't think it's you, Gama. Come on, don't dream too far if you think you can get that billionaire Load Featherston. I'm truly disgusted to hear it." "Whatever you want to say, Sister Barbara. If you think Jordan bought it, okay, Jordan bought it, I don't want to argue anymore about who bought this house," Sierra, who had decided to give in after the argument, even though she had to disappoint Gama.

Or worse, maybe he'd decide to pursue full custody, managing to wrestle my son away with his wealth and influence. I'd heard the horror stories of billionaires doing exactly that - using their money and power to take children from their mothers on a whim. The thought of being separated from Brian, of losing that precious little face and sunny smile from my life...it was unthinkable. Unbearable. Blinking back the sudden prick of tears, I busied myself with cracking eggs into a skillet, focusing on the simple domestic task to settle my nerves. I couldn't borrow trouble before it started. For all I knew, Lucas's interest in Brian was purely platonic, fueled by affection and not paternal instinc

What is it with her excitement, if I didn't know about her relationship, I would have believed she has a crush on him. "Nadia, why are you so excited about him huh?" "Are you kidding? That is Greg Huston, everyone has a crush on him, including me, no offense to my boyfriend." She rasped. "And who is Greg Huston?" I was resisting the urge to smack her hard on the head so she could snap back to Life. "He is the cutest boy in my school, and the richest too. His Dad is in the NBA and his mom, an actress, so he's quite popular too."

says Nat as the chorus hits and I cannot help but smile as I join in with them. Everybody wanna steal my girl Everybody wanna take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one 'cause she belongs to me Everybody wanna steal my girl Everybody wanna take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one 'cause she belongs to me Na na na na na na (oh, yeah) Na na na na na na (alright) Na na na na na na Na Na, she belongs to me We finally arrive at the party Nat pulls up at a big mansion littered with teenagers as she slowly kills the engine and we all get out. I notice the few stares we get from people which is quite uncomfortable as we make our way

Then after, he scowled angrily at his subordinates. “Why are you hiding the billionaire's son?!”

he yells out. " Where is my son?! What are you thinking that you can have my wife and my son? He says. My dad walks out shooting at him while he dodged the bullet. " Longest time Mike? You came here looking for what? Where is my money? My dad asked. "Fuck you Malcolm! Your money is gone old man. He smirks and look back. " Look at the way my well trained men are taking out your men like chickens" he said. " I already invested the fucking money, do you know what I am today because if that money? I am ranked a trillion sure no more a billionaire.