The Billionaire New Assistant Novels & Stories

Velma asked squinting her face "I learnt he is Mr Raphael's current assistant, he takes care of all Mr Raphael's needs. Sometimes, he takes all the anger from him." "Really? He will be surprised to see me wanting to take his place at Mr Raphael's" "Of course he won't, he is only temporarily assisting Mr Raphael until Mr Raphael find a new assistant, I learnt he is eager to leace Mr Raphael's job" "No one will want to work with such person except desperate people like me" "Desperate or not, you've got the chance" Velma said as she devoured the meatballs that were a side dish for dinner "Ugh, Mr Raphael is a lazy rich folk with a grumbling assistance, how much work will I have to do on my firs

I'm sure a billionaire like him will have millions of competent people trooping into his office once the vacancy is let out to the public. Who wouldn't want to be the Assistant of a billionaire greek-God like Antonio? No one. Absolutely nobody. Apart from the money, they will have the opportunity to ogle and admire him all day long. It's a privilege. "Harley, you aren't saying anything?" He jerks me out of my reverie. I try to remember the last thing he said. "I'm listening to you." "I'm done talking", he states, with a serious look on his face.

Armani Steele POV Armani Steele stepped out of his private jet into the hot afternoon sun. He squinted his eyes against the blinding sun, pulling out his sunglasses from his pocket and putting it on. He breathe in the thick hot New York air and sighed. The contrast in temperature between the two cities was a harsh reminder of how bad the deal had gone. A deal that had cost him billions of dollars and he was sure that his father was going to be on his neck the moment he met the man. If there was anything his father, Diego Steele, hates, besides his mother, it was loosing money.

Alex waved to her from his office floor; he was staring down at her through the glass windows, with a sheepish smile on his face. Rachel had never been more confused in her life. Did she just secure the job? How was this even possible? He hired her after everything she had done? This was the craziest experience in her life! She didn’t know if to rejoice or worry, but she forced a nervous smile back and then walked to her Toyota corolla. She had just bagged a job, but she wasn’t screaming like originally planned!! Mr. Grumpy was either mysterious or he had other plans that she needed to be wary of. Either way, she needed to inform Olivia of the latest developments. She was now the assistant t

Jason wasn't one of those men who loves to play around, he loves bearing grudges and malice and could really make someone's life a living hell now that he is a billionaire. "You don't look like you like me, is it because of Valerie?" "She is my friend" "You know we are getting married right" Lisa couldn't bring her mouth to move, she had no idea why he was telling her all of this. Leaning close to her, he whispers in her ear. "Don't try to ruin it" He moved back "I love her" "By taking her away from the man she loves" "She was mine from the onset, I'm only reclaiming what was mine"

I didn't know if the goddess of fate took pity on me and actually wanted to save me. I am still not sure what kind of work they are going to ask me to do, but as long as I won’t be subjected to human trafficking or be a sex worker it would be okay. I arrived a few minutes earlier than scheduled and couldn’t help but stand in front of the tallest building in the city. I can’t believe that I get to work for this company. The HR personnel received me, “Miss Eve Anderson, from today on, you will be the Executive Assistant to the company’s CEO.

Monday had arrived like the speed of light. The email had told me that I'd be starting my work on a Monday. I had decided to dress as beautiful as I could on my first day of work in a very famous company. I was going to be working as the personal assistant and secretary of a billionaire. A BILLIONAIRE. I had never even seen a millionaire but I'd be standing side by side with not just any billionaire, but Don Jones, a multi billionaire. I walked inside the company, heading straight to Dina who smiled at me. "Wow Eri, you go the job?"

Just resting. Not seeking to further embarrass myself, I said nothing else to him and pushed open the door of my apartment. Walking in, I kicked off my shoes and sank into one of the mint green sofas in the sitting room. Today had been so hectic at work. My tech genius billionaire boss, Victor Lang, had made me run numerous errands for the entire duration of my work hours. I would have said that my job as his assistant sucked, but the pay was so fucking good. I drew in a breath. My mind drifted back to my new neighbor. No one had the right to look as hot as he did. But he sure was a dick. It wouldn't have killed him to just say 'hi.'

It's oddly fairytale-like, this place — especially as the chosen homestead of a notorious billionaire. My mouth dries as I remember why I'm here. I lean back against the leather, worrying my bottom lip. My brother Lewis warned me against applying for the assistant job a month ago. He said he could get my resume in front of his college buddy (and outrageous billionaire playboy), Richard Platton. But he warned me — Richard's assistants usually only lasted a month, maybe two. And half of them left moonstruck or heartbroken after falling into his bed. Heat creeps up the back of my neck. The Cadillac has entered a dense tunnel of jungle, dark enough to feel like twilight. I shiver.

"I never lied. I never knew who you were." "So you claim." His voice got quieter, more dangerous. "Here's what's going to happen, Ava. You're going to sign that agreement, or I'm going to use every resource at my disposal to prove you're an unfit mother. I'll have investigators crawl through every day of your life. I'll have child services examine every corner of that pathetic apartment you call home." "You can't just take him from me." "Can't I?" His laugh was bitter. "I'm a billionaire, Ava. I own half this city. If I want something done, it gets done."