Novel & Cerita The Billionaire Playboy's Regret

Mrs Jacobin warned. Nate sucked in another sharp breath, he instantly regretted agreeing to Adam’s plan. At first, he pictured that he would have a peaceful date with the lady and they’ll go their separate ways. Women scandals were never good for his image, he knew better as he had had so many scandals in the past. Everyone knew him as the billionaire playboy and he was associated with every drama on the blogs. When it came to his business, he skillfully pushed aside everything that would do him no good.

“At least it’s something to keep you occupied, right?” “I really enjoy it. My father assures me I have a job with the magazine anytime I’m ready, but it will mean settling down in Manhattan.” He wrinkled his nose. “I’m not ready to do that.” She realized something about this playboy billionaire just then. Past his charming personality and his gorgeous looks, he was still a boy at heart who hadn’t matured. Spoiled little rich boy. Although Tom wasn’t perfect, at least he had a stable job and wanted a stable family—the very thing she had longed for all her life.

Before the confrontation, she was feeling embarrassed, angry, and ashamed but now after he truly apologized to her she felt comfort. It would not be a big deal for him to kiss any girl as she googled him and got to know about his lifestyle. A successful self-made billionaire at the age of 26. Rumors that he used to be a playboy at his university and might still be. A charming persona with Greek god looks. Runs a well-known top firm RM Holdings in real Estate and blah blah. His I*******m account also has millions of followers.

“Really? I should let you go? I said, my voice rising. “Funny how you still have the energy to beg after everything you did.” “Please…” I didn’t answer. I’d never give him that satisfaction of begging me. I lingered a moment longer, letting the silence extend. Being a billionaire was supposed to feel like freedom. That was what the world believed when they saw the headlines. They didn’t see the boy who walked out of juvie with nothing but scars and a dark reputation. They did, actually. It just didn’t seem to matter anymore, even though people still talked about it. They didn’t see the years I spent building something legitimate after running with men who treated blood like currency before c

i gave her a warm glance and she nods, tapping my shoulder lightly. I was ready to shed my sorrows. I’d sulked too long, crying over George, craving closure, feeling betrayed by my parents. Now I had a whole year to myself: just a wife on paper, with fake smiles for the paparazzi. I might as well start enjoying it. Marrying a billionaire was something most people considered lucky. But in my case, it felt like a prison sentence. My heart still bled, and hatred burned in every fiber of me for the man I once dearly loved. Still, this billionaire was my ladder to the top. George Miller better watch his back.

"I know!! I know, and I regret it all! I was truly hurt! It reminded me of my past. My ex...that's exactly what she did to me. She fucked someone, and right in my presence, after catching her in the act, she continued to ride him and made him cum, and I was held down to watch them have the wildest sex of their lives. I was shattered, and I vowed...that...since women decided to treat themselves as a commodity, they will mean nothing to me but a commodity. Someone I can fuck and dump. I became an exchange student to a foreign university. I had the best glow-up, and when I came back...she was the first woman I ruined, and I took pleasure in playing women and shattering them. Then you came along

He lit the cigar and took a long drag. “What happened?” I ask “First things first, little brother. What exactly is your game here?” “What game?” “I can just see the headlines now, ‘Hottest billionaire playboy finds his match’. Imagine all the pretty little hearts you are breaking right now.” He mocked me but his eyes looked stern. I studied him for a while, both of us silent. “So?” Dante finally said. “What’s the deal with her?” “She is my ticket to a new image and a way to finally smoothing things over with the investors at the shipping company.”

I will make sure I teach her a lesson she won’t forget even in her next life! I just turned thirty, a billionaire and the heir to my family’s real estate empire. I’m also a survivor of four high-profile "kiss-and-tell" scandals that nearly cost me my seat on the board. My dad had to interfere but it came with strict conditions that I had no choice than to accept. I learned the hard way that in my world, sex is a currency, and every woman has a price. I stopped believing in love and became a full time playboy. That’s what women want after all. Money, and in exchange, I get to use them to my advantage…

Dr. Carrie Vance My right palm was still burning. I stood in the center of my guest suite, the heavy silence of the penthouse pressing against my eardrums. I had slapped him. I had struck a multi-billionaire, the head of the most powerful sports agency on the West Coast, a man who could have me erased from the medical registry with a single phone call to the right board member. But I didn't regret it.

I bellowed, raising my wine glass high. Hawk, Asher, and Delt mirrored the motion with bright smiles on their faces. “Cheers, Boss.” When I raised my eyes to the windows, they reflected my red-rimmed eyes. Ignoring it, I focused on the girl who had been pestering me for a dance. I grinded against the girl while my other hand fondled the tits of a woman who was half-drunk and fully thrilled to be near me. “Thirteenth richest man under forty,” the media said. “Youngest billionaire to legally dominate an entire metropolitan empire.”