The Billionaire New Assistant Novelas e Histórias

"No way. Samantha White. Don't tell me we are talking about THE BLAKE HAWTHORNE are we? I smirked. “Depends. Which Blake Hawthorne are we talking about?” "Blake freaking Hawthorne," she said, nearly yelling. "You're working for him?" I laughed, setting my cup down. “That’s the one. I’m his personal assistant.” Lisa let out a squeal, half in disbelief, half in excitement. “Girl, how is this not the first thing you're telling me?! This is insane! You’ve been holding out on me!” She gaped at me, completely stunned. "Sam baby do you even realize how crazy that is? Blake Hawthorne isn't just any billionaire—he's Blake Hawthorne! He's famous. Powerful. He could literally buy the entire city if he

“No ‘hello’? You’re in a mood.” “I’m really not, Isla,” she snapped. “I’m having a rough time?” I leaned back against the seat, drawing out the moment. “I got a new side job.” She huffed. “Really Isla? What has that got to do with me?” “Everything!.” I grinned. “I’m now the personal assistant to Elena Wells, wife to your billionaire ex lover” Silence. Then “What?” I laughed, savoring the moment. “You heard me. It was quite the shocker as well. Rachel had reached out that she had an opportunity for me and it was a high paying client who was just starting her career in the art industry and she needed some expertise assistance.

she said, “but I need you to understand that this is a very good thing.” I stared at her through swollen eyes. She continued like she hadn’t just announced the funeral of my freedom. “Dave Ashton is one of the most respected young men in the country. He is successful, disciplined, and from an excellent family.” “And a stranger,” I said. Her smile flickered but didn’t fall. “He is also the youngest billionaire in the country.” There it was. The real selling point. Money. Always money. I let out a dry laugh and pushed myself up from the floor.

"The loan sharks get their money, you get your legacy back, and I get my heirloom. It’s a transaction, Elara. Purely business. No feelings, no real intimacy. Just a signature on a different kind of paper." I looked at Silas, who looked dangerous with those eyes pinned on me. I thought of Brian who ruined my life and the loan sharks waiting to devour me. I would give anything to have my father’s company back. But I was scared. If I said yes, I was a billionaire’s wife with all my problems solved but at the expense of my happiness. And if I refused, I was as good as dead. I licked my dry lips and swallowed hard before speaking up. "Will you really get my company back?" I asked, my voice small.

Lilith had been working here for weeks now, and he didn't even know her? “Your assistant? Miss Rhett?” He squeezed his face and shook his head. “Her name doesn't ring a bell.” “Well, your assistant is Miss Lilith Rhett.” “You seem to care a lot about her.” “It's not that I care. It's just that you were a bit too cold to her. You were never that way with me.” He paused and turned to me. “Lioraé, you are different.” Oh my goodness! He was really a billionaire CEO because he actually knew the right words to say to make my insides quake. Just a few words, and I felt my resolve shifting.

I said and we left. "Woah how rich is your new boss?" Vincent asked as we neared the building "Apparently he's a billionaire from what his PA told me" I replied and we came to a stop "Bye boys!" I said and heard them say 'best of luck'. I entered the building and felt the cool air hit me. I saw the reception area and went over there "Hello I'm Dawn Berlitz. I'm the new PA. Can you tell me where I could find my office?" I asked and the receptionist held up a perfectly painted finger.

I still can't believe he had this effect on me. His eyes held an emotion I knew all too well. Love. He looked at me with love and it made my heart melt. I snapped out of it and called out to him. “Ace? ” I asked with hope. He just stared at me with confusion written all over his features and then it dawned on me. Oh God no. No. No. No. Let this not be what I think it is. “I am your… your wife Audrey Zimmer,you own Zimmer Inc and you are a very successful billionaire” I said with hope.

I couldn't reject the offer about the personal assistant work which I saw on the sign board hours ago. Kara rasped in as they glared at each other. "Do you think it's the company of..." MR Anthony" the youngest wealthy billionaire of this country? Nova redolent so as Eliana nodded her head. " It could be nova" I also saw the post online this morning.

I couldn't wait to listen to the kids talk about what they did this whole time. My assistant called through the intercom and told me someone was here to visit me, then I proceeded to I asked her who it was and she did say something but I didn't understood a word and the call ended and door was pushed open to reveal Ethan fuckin Knight standing there in his glory. No, no no!!! This can't happen. It better be hallucination. It is really him tho. Not him! Why him!? This means he remembers everything, doesn't he? He looked ravishingly handsome, so eatable....f**k what am I thinking.

He shook his head at his own foolishness and picked up the receiver. “Yes?”. He drawled. “Sir..Elyon Devane is here to see you.” His new temporary assistant/secretary informed him. He sat up straight in his chair. “Elyon?”. “Yes sir. She’s here with..her daughter.” “Let them in.” He said. “Okay sir.” He dropped the receiver and quickly used his fingers to brush his hair. He’d run his fingers through it and now it looked like a bird’s nest. A tentative knock sounded on the door and opened to reveal Ellie. Behind her was Miesa looking all shy and beautiful in her school uniform and she held a balloon in one hand.