The Billionaire's First Glance Novels & Stories

‎ ‎She looked at him carefully. ‎ ‎“What will you do?” ‎ ‎His eyes darkened slightly. ‎ ‎“I don’t defend territory.” ‎ ‎Pause. ‎ ‎“I expand it.” ‎ ‎Her heart skipped. ‎ ‎Somewhere in the financial district, executives at Blackridge were likely celebrating early stock dips. ‎ ‎Confident. ‎ ‎Patient. ‎ ‎But they didn’t know something yet. ‎ ‎The billionaire they tried to destabilize had just stood publicly beside his pregnant wife— ‎

He snarled,his muscles fuming out,his eyes burning with pain. He swallowed hard before continuing, his voice coming out deep,slow and steady, "you know what?, am gonna stay away from you. You think I came here this morning for what exactly? I came to see your face,but here we are you keep on hurting me!!.. you keep on tormenting me!!!" Was this what they call love? Was that why my head kept thinking of him? Was that why the memories in his house could not out of my mind everyday? But,I, in love with a billionaire. I mean,how is that possible?!! This is really delusional.

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.

his name came out as whispers at first from the paparazzo, who began the camera assault. "You look handsome boss." Delta smiled, walking up to him in a white gown, with a little strap, its length stopping below her kneels, and her hair was cut to shoulder length. She pushed her arm into his, and for the first time, he didn't resist 'Is Corbin in love with her?' she reddened, as they stepped on the red carpet. After they both walked in, another car, drove in with other cars. EVENT HALL»» Ida locked her arms with Callen, as they both walked to the parent of Camilla, she learned that little Camilla's mother was just Mr. Channon's mistress.

And if what Avon was saying was true, maybe this is the answer to my family’s financial problems. "Well, all you have to do is—" She handed me a red card. "Let a billionaire purchase you."

' She thought. She took a glance at the street and a couple who were in a jogging outfit were looking at her. The woman stopped dead in her tracks. She reduced her speed and looked at them with admiration. Meanwhile, the man who seemed to be that latter's husband was giving awkward looks like 'who the hell would spend so many dollars on a girl?' 'Only a crazy billionaire would do that.' He peeked at his wife in astonishment and dashed from there when he saw that his wife was giving him death glare.

she breathed, stunned as if she had just seen a ghost. Anna turned to her, brows scrunching together. “Who is he?” she asked, genuinely lost. Her gaze flicked back to him—drawn helplessly to the way his smile curved, lazy and confident, like he owned the air around him. She snapped her attention back to Naomi. “Well? Who is he?” Naomi inhaled sharply, as if bracing herself. “He is a billionaire tycoon, Anna.” Anna blinked. “…Okay, and?”

Her eyes nail to the window on the second floor, searching for the eyes of Johnny Vanderbilt behind those glasses. Scar stands up, and at the same time Johnny Vanderbilt raises his plate, his captivating with a husky timbre reaches Scar’s ear for the first time in her life: “One billion.”

She had spent weeks pouring her heart and soul into the project, and she was eager to see what the billionaire thought of her work. As she stepped off the elevator onto the top floor, she was greeted by a stunning view of the city skyline. But her attention was quickly drawn to the sleek and modern decor of the penthouse. The walls were adorned with priceless works of art, and the furniture looked like it had been custom-made for the space. Lila took a deep breath and approached the door to the billionaire's private gallery. She knocked once and waited, her heart pounding in her chest. After a few moments, the door opened, revealing a tall, imposing figure standing in the doorway. Lila's eye

I never knew he was that rich, I know his suits could have been a tell tale but I guess I didn’t think too far, I mean he his a billionaire and he still lets his grandmother work. I shook my head to rid myself of all these thoughts as I stared at the big building in front of me. It was a giant made of glass and steel and it stretched so high into the sky that I had to crane my neck to see the name written at the top— NETHRIX. I had done my best in looking professional today— black skirt and a white blouse that I had ironed at least three times. My hair was pulled back into a neat bun making me look presentable.