Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Contract Pet

“But the moment I saw you, you felt familiar. Like someone I could trust.” A small laugh escaped him. “Maybe we were meant for each other even in a past life.” I laughed softly at that, still resting against him as he held my hand, absentmindedly playing with my fingers. I didn’t pull away. Instead, I let myself enjoy the moment. “I really didn’t know my sugar daddy was this rich,” I teased lightly, glancing at him. “But… are you really okay with our contract?” I turned serious as I looked into his eyes. He was a billionaire, a powerful businessman. Someone like him agreeing to something like this… it didn’t make sense to me.

“That all depends. Is three billion rich to you?” My jaw almost falls off. Three billion? My eyes dart around the lavish office – the rich wood paneling, the desk that probably cost more than my car, and out the door to the lavish foyer and piano. The home is definitely worth tens of millions of dollars… “A b—billionaire?” I ask. “Are you serious?” “As a heart attack,” he replies. “But that’s a story for another time. What I need you to do now is sign the contract.”

“Which brings me to why I’m calling. I’d like to move up our signing. Tomorrow morning, if possible. Nine AM. My office.” Adrian looked at me. I nodded. We needed this deal closed. Needed something to go right. “Tomorrow morning works perfectly,” Adrian said. “We’ll be there.” “Excellent. And Adrian? Bring Elena. After everything you two have been through, she deserves to be there when you close the biggest deal of your career.” “I will. Thank you, Mr. Hartley.” He hung up. “We’re really doing this?” I asked. “Signing a two-billion-dollar deal while hiding from a vengeful billionaire?”

"I think I'm about to become a surrogate for a billionaire." Rosa's eyes widened. "Are you serious?" "Dead serious and completely terrified." "What's he like?" Elena realized she didn't even know the client's name. "I haven't met him yet. But Rosa..." She pulled out the contract. "Look at this number." Rosa whistled softly. "Holy shit, Elena. This is life-changing money." "It's Papa's life," Elena corrected. "That's all that matters." But as she lay in bed that night, Elena wondered what kind of man paid half a million dollars for a surrogate, and what he would expect from her in return.

Austin wrinkled his eyebrows with confusion in his eyes. Mr. Hilton continued his words. “And this is how you choose to repay her? What an ingrate!” Seeing that Austin was giving her an ‘I need an explanation’ look, Kayla laughed nervously. “What… what are you talking about, Mr. Hilton? The billion-dollar contract was from…” “Are you trying to say that the billion-dollar contract came from…” Austin's eyes went shut in shock. “From Miss Megan.” Mr. Hilton quickly replied, and everyone gasped, staring disdainfully at Kayla, who couldn’t say a word. Her face flushed in embarrassment.

​He laughs out loud, low and cold, his mockery slicing right through me. ​"You really are stupid, aren't you?" He reaches into his desk and throws a piece of paper on the floor. "Your stepmother already signed the new papers this afternoon. The contract doesn't say Chloe anymore. It says Elena. I paid off your dad's hospital bills in full, and she signed your life away for a wire transfer. You're mine." ​My breath catches. I feel myself choking on my thoughts. My own family literally sold me to a billionaire monster like eating cement.

I can't tell he's getting impatient with me. "Number One; Vanessa Higgins is irrefutably bound to Damien De Luca for the period which her outstanding debt of $2,000,000 exists. Total repayment leads to instantaneous termination of this contract". My mouth drops in disbelief and i look up at him with eyes wide in panic. "Why am I paying two million?". "Because….. that's the amount your aunt says has been spent on you so far". I slam the paper down in agitation. "I wasn't even home!!!! I had already moved out when this business deal happened".

Without another prompt, I dived in. I took a bite and my mouth watered. It was absolutely delicious. “Harrison, Celyn, my secretary , resigned a few days ago. I wasn’t bothered by it because replacement wasn’t that hard. This morning I got the biggest shock of it all. My next contract was bridged”. I listened with interest as I enjoyed my food alongside. “Celyn sold out the contract to her sugar daddy and left Free city. Harry this contract is worth $30 billion dollars. I am beyond broken”.

“I need another document. The Nova Project.” Confusion flashed across his face. “What about it?” I leaned forward slightly. “I want a legally binding financial agreement. One that will require Damien to hand ownership of the Nova Project over to me.” Mr. Warren blinked and for a moment, he genuinely looked speechless. “Bella. That project is worth an enormous amount of money.” “I know.” “And Damien is not likely to agree.” “I know that too.” I held his gaze. “But draw it up anyway.” His skepticism was obvious and the silence stretched between us.

CEO, Vance International. "It’s a contract, Sienna. Purely professional," he continued. "One year. I provide the protection, the lifestyle, and the resources to ensure Liam Thorne never wins another contract in this city. You provide the image." Sienna looked at her bare feet again, then at the man sitting across from her. He was a stranger, but he was offering the one thing nobody else would: a way to fight back. "I need another drink," Sienna said, reaching for her glass. Declan signaled the waiter again. "Take your time. The rain isn't stopping anytime soon."