The Billionaire Jock's Game Of Love Novels & Stories

She didn't know most of the people there, and the stares she received made her feel like an outsider. As she stood at the altar, Scarlett's heart pounded in her chest. She could hardly believe that she was about to become the wife of the Ruthless Damian, one of the most powerful men in the city. She had always been drawn to his ambition and power, but she had never imagined that she would one day be standing here, ready to pledge her life to him.

His excitement was palpable. I simply nodded, even though he couldn’t see me, “Yes, of course,” I replied. With a quick farewell, I hung up, the phone slipping from my fingers as the gravity of my choice settled over me. The satisfaction I felt was almost exhilarating as I watched Alex’s jaw drop, his mouth hanging open in shock. His first love’s eyes widened, a flicker of disbelief crossing her face. They both knew exactly who Calvin Johnson was. Calvin wasn’t just any man—he was the Calvin Johnson, the well-known disabled trillionaire who commanded respect and admiration.

She was worried and requested that I tighten the security in my house and be very careful. "I've prepared some delicious food, mother. Should I bring it for you to eat?" I asked. She laughed and asked me to bring the food. I went to the kitchen and brought the food. She ate, and we began another discussion. "I met this beautiful girl while I was relaxing at Lagos Beach. Her beauty and physique were unmatched. Mother, I think I love this girl," I opened up to my mother, and she laughed. "Are you sure you're not just carried away by obsession? Why would you see a woman for the first time and start loving her? That's strange!" My mother understood the kind of person I was. I was the kind of bil

she said in a sad voice. "Why? Don't you want me anymore? Who do you love? The one with your child?" I asked curiously. It seems like cold water was poured on me with my own question. You thought someone was stabbing me again and again because of that. "No. Don't involve Luigi in this. He's out of our conversation." he said in a serious voice. My heart skipped a beat when I heard it. That's why that man seems familiar to me. By the way, Luigi Sanchez is one of the most famous Billionaires in the world. It's not like I'm in China anymore. Luigi is richer than we are.

Throwing his head back, the Thorne let out a maniacal laugh that echoed around the room as a sudden wind blew in, further chilling the air. “You are indeed a thief!” He howled severely entertained, as he picked up the gun he had dropped and loaded it before her eyes. Reena’s hand quickly crept to the holster beneath her dress, and the click of her gun made him look up, eyes narrowing at the challenge. “Honor your words.” Reena urged desperately, and he shook his head with a sigh. “Oh little thief, you should have asked for your life.” He tsked. “76359.”

I had been attending that therapy for a few days and I guess it just makes things worse for me even more, and I find it weird to be in a mix of old people, because I was the only younger person in the therapy class. “Well, it's alright. Just… Always pray before you sleep, OK? You know I care about you,” he restored as his gaze locked on mine. My heart leaped for joy the moment I heard those last words. I felt my lips spreading, putting the best smile they could. John was already winning my heart. I looked at him from a different view earlier, but now I have got to know who he really was. John was a kind, caring and very supportive husband. Despite him being one of the billionaire CEOs in Lon

Leaving My Heart Behind Ecca's POV I adjusted my blazer again and looked at the big clock in the lobby. The room was busy with important business people talking, fancy lights hanging from the ceiling, and glasses making soft noises now and then. Tonight marked the 20th anniversary of Atlas Corporation, a day I had hoped to celebrate as Markos' wife, not just his secretary. Five years ago, I was Ecca Beaumont, the heiress to the Beaumont fortune, married to a man I thought loved me more than anything.

I wanted to whisper his name, but instead I sat there, waiting for him to correct himself and acknowledge me but instead, he kept going, saying how he alone had dreamt and created the game. As he unveiled the game trailer, he did it with his arm draped around Charlotte Hilton, the daughter of one of our investors. My blood ran cold as he kissed her cheeks for the camera. I sat there, my eyes stinging with tears that were threatening to fall down at any damn time, it dawned on me right there. He had stolen us; he had replaced me, erased me and betrayed me in front of the whole damn world. That night in Chicago, under the sparkling lights, Jeremy Hart stopped being the love of my life.

Suddenly, darkness started to cloud over her and she soon passed out. Eric Williams, the biggest billionaire in New York City. He is very professional towards his work, and girls seek to get his attention. He knows it very well, that girls are ready to do anything to spend one night with him. He would take one girl for a night, and ditch her the other day. Though, girls knew very well that he will ditch them, but his looks were something to die for, and they gave him all of them. Eric was sitting on his large, comfy chair......as he was the CEO of the "Williams Enterprises" Suddenly, his father made his way towards his son's desk.

Belovet asked not believing her ears "Yeah, it was fun, he's a multi billionaire Beloveth, he's the owner of Alex Empire,, I am just saying that to explain more, I am not running after his money... Just that I can't cope with a broke nigga " Chloe said hugging herself "so,,, is there something special in that.. " Beloveth scold "geez, you are too boring, I am actually telling you my personal affairs.. Can't believe you are responding this way.. " Chloe said feeling hurt