The Billionaire Jock's Game Of Love の小説・ストーリー

XXX Alexander Oliver Valderrama Why in the hell was everything so chaotic lately? My business partners Ashton and Eliseo had women locked up in their basements with no real plan other than to keep them there. I didn’t realize we were in the capturing women business, but alas, here we were. The final partner, Janus was on a rampage because Paradise Island had a drug dealer plaguing the island bringing in contraband, and for the life of me I couldn’t figure out who it was. This little contraband issue was causing problems for me since I was the one heading the police force and security. I was fucking failing miserably right now. What a shit show. Running a hand through my hair, I fell back int

"Century gold-digger. Give him an Oscar." "How much are you willing to wager that he's signed a pre-nup? Oh wait, there ain't no 'nup'!" "He's not in love with him, he's in love with the AmEx Black Card. Wake up, people." "#TheBillionairesLover is about to pass out. Guess the price of authenticity is pretty steep, huh?"

Their bewildered expression confirms that the four-year-old Bill Jackie is indeed their son and that the 150 million that was stashed away belongs to them. “Where did you get that?” Jake asked, his jaw clenched in anger as he tried to snatch the picture from me, but he was one step slower than me. “I'm curious to know, what will happen if your wife got to know that you had a son with your fuck buddy, how do you think she will react,” I said smiling smugly at him deliberately omitting the slush funds “And I happen to know that your marriage was a business alliance between your family and her family and if she files for divorce, your family is doomed” I continue

“That’s a fucking…sorry, I mean a fudging million dollars car. How can I not like it?” “Ohhh, okay. I thought you have lots of expensive cars, since you are the wife of a billionaire,” he says as he walks towards the car, digging his boot into the snow. “I do, I just don’t have a Lamborghini Reventon,” I say, following up behind him. It’s as if we are walking inside a big pool, but this is worse. I wonder why the snow doesn’t go down. “Oh really,” I hear him say. “Yeah.” I try pulling out my left leg from the snow but it’s as if it got stuck.

Geena apologized. “Funny how he looks happier after the accident, he must have been in really good hands” Grandma teased with a little laugh. Dariel and Geena's eyes met. They both tried suppressing a smile. He was happy that Grandma already loved Geena. It wouldn't be hard when he tells her that they're in love. He still couldn't that his billionaire boss was in love with him. Grandma talked some more about her experience raising Geena and they enjoyed the conversation so heartily.

I ask him, surprised. "Sano. How can you forget? I have made a massive amount of money over the years. My company is in debt, not me," he grins proudly. I forgot that his net worth is more than the actual owner of the company. He had made a lot of money through casinos. He doesn't show off and leads a simple life which makes me forget that I'm dating a billionaire. But it's good for us. His enemies think he is weak though he is not. "Sorry. I forgot that Mr Sid Matthews still has enough bank balance," I giggle.

James asks sadly. "You have us Jamie, we will love you forever" the prostitutes said flirtatiously as they caresses his shoulders and neck , James angrily push them away. "I'm James Jamie D, my brother is a billionaire and CEO of Chase bank while my parents are trilionaire investors, do I deserve to marry a prostitute?" James asks angrily in a loud tone and everyone fall silent while other people turn to him with disgust stare and confusion. "What?" James shouts his standing from the armchair but no one speak up, soon his driver rushes into the VIP section.

She forced herself to scroll through the social media posts, each caption more infuriating than the last. “A Love Story for the Ages—Theodore Thatcher Marries Nadia Rostova in an Intimate Ceremony” “The Business World’s Most Eligible Bachelor is Officially Off the Market” “Meet Mrs. Thatcher—The Stunning Bride Who Captured the Billionaire’s Heart” Sheena’s jaw clenched so hard it hurt. Captured his heart? Bullshit. This was a game. A twisted, unfair game. Without wasting another second, she pressed the call button. The phone rang once. Twice.

explained Jennifer while protecting herself from the stones. "What!? Jennifer? You're not kidding?!" snapped the neighbor angrily. "Just so you know! Jennifer is a beautiful girl, not a bum like you! Don't play games! Moreover, Jennifer is already married to a wealthy businessman! So how could you be Jennifer. From your appearance, you look like a midfielder!" cursed the neighbor. Jennifer clenched her fists tightly. She felt like she wanted to slap the spicy neighbor's mouth, but it was impossible. She might be beaten because he was accused of being a robber.

The bedroom door swings open. He walks in holding red roses. “My beautiful wife is awake,” he grins, sitting beside me as I sit up. I blink. “Wait. Did you just call me beautiful?” This must be a good day. He laughs. “Look, you are my jackpot.” “Jackpot?” “Yeah. My ticket out of poverty for life.” “What do you mean?” “The billionaire from last night. He wants to see you again.” My eyes widen as I fight to hide the flush creeping up my face.