The Billionaire Dangerous Obsession Novels & Stories

I have watched her behind the shadows for too long, under the shackles of these evil people and now, all I want is to protect her. I saw the way she looked at me—with fear and disgust. How could I change that? How can I show her that for her, I could be a better man and much more? How could I tell her I spent years building an empire for her? I had her ring crafted by the best jeweler in Asia? For the first time in years, my heart thumped loudly. I don't give a damn about the twenty million—it's nothing to me compared to her. All I want, all I’ve wanted these past years is Savannah McGrathy.

“You sound like an old woman. Come on, Clara. We’ll just go for a bit—one drink, one dance. You might even find inspiration for your interview tomorrow.” I gave her a side-eye. “Inspiration? At a nightclub?” She grinned. “Inspiration or a rich man—same difference.” I couldn’t help laughing. “You’re ridiculous.” “I’m serious!” she said, pointing at me with her makeup brush. “This is New York—the city of miracles, money, and mistakes. You never know who you’ll meet.” “I already know who I’ll meet,” I said. “My future boss. Elias Thorne—billionaire CEO, known playboy, and rumor has it he fired his assistant because she brought him coffee that was ‘too sweet.’”

“I’m sure this isn’t just care. You didn’t come to a club to babysit a pretty lady.” “I see we’re on the same page,” he said, leaning closer. His voice was calm. But there was a dangerous edge to it — like he was used to getting what he wanted. He placed his hands on my lap, straight to my waist and drew me to himself, and said, “Come, let me show you.”

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

The unforgettable pleasure he had given me in the car now felt like a ghost haunting me, while the silence of the penthouse reminded me that no matter how high I climbed, I was still buried in that abandoned building with him. Aidan Vance, award-winning billionaire, had never felt so cowardly.

Cary’s was a bludgeon – domineering, volatile, a series of shouted orders. Lochlan’s was a scalpel – polite, reasoned, veneered in impeccable courtesy, but a decision made unilaterally for ‘your own good’ was still a decision made without you. I knew this. I’d sworn off billionaires for this exact reason. There’s no such thing as a sweet, unassuming billionaire. They’re all, at their core, used to being in charge. And the attendant baggage – the Vanessas and Sorayas of the world, the stalkers, the vengeful exes, the constant danger – was a price I was no longer willing to pay.

It was a family war, fought with high explosives and corporate blood. Dante didn't move. He stood like a statue carved from ice, his chest barely rising beneath his ruined, soaked shirt. The cold, untouchable billionaire who commanded boardrooms and dictated market trends had evaporated, replaced by a dark, dangerous predator staring directly into the jaws of a ghost he thought he had buried a decade ago.

I told her about the office. How Zane controlled me. How he refused my resignation. How he threatened me with sex tapes. How he touched me whenever he wanted. How my body reacted even when my mind hated it. I told her I felt trapped. Like I was living inside a cage with a handsome face and a wicked hand. Lisa listened without interrupting much. She only nodded at intervals, her face changing from shock to worry. “Ruby,” she said after a while, “this man is dangerous.” “I know,” I replied.

She noticed hoe her palm had suddenly become sweaty was he always like this? Charles was abit upset because Tyler of all people knew not to let soe he had never met before ransark his office. He had clearly stated how he wanted someone different , someone completely different from his previous assistant .Thelma was great at her job, she was the previous assistant , an ideal assistantknew what to do at every point until it fell apart. She had fallen inlove with him , he was sure she was a sweet girl , one a lot of men would pay a price to get but he never imagined being romantic towards her or maybe other of his employee, was not something he held sacred , just something he never thought abou

All this time, Lexi was known as a cold billionaire, and ignored all women because he still couldn't move on from his first wife who had died. The door is opened. A waitress came in and took their order. Furthermore, it was predictable that Lexi was no longer enthusiastic about being there. It was clear that Cassandra wanted to be closer to the sole heir of the Ricardo Group. Even though he is a widower, he has a handsome face and good body. By the time the dinner was over, Lexi didn't show that he was enthusiastic about Cassandra. In fact, he did not offer the model to go home with him.