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My family, Pennelope and Jared, is worth it. I ran my hands on the prepared and ready to use weapons in the headquarters. I know I promised my wife that I will not hurt any innocent people and I also promised that no one will die. However, I cannot promise we won't be using guns because this is not just about who is much powerful and has better connections, this is about who is smarter, who has the best idea, and who does not have weakness. I used to be called a heartless billionaire. I used to play fire with women everytime I wanted to take some steam off my body. I did not care about their feelings. I did not care about other people's feelings. Not until Pennelope came into my life.

The billionaires that are roaming around her would take care of her entire life, huh? No, they don’t, Victoria. Does she not understand they would use her for her beauty, and when bored, they would kick her out? She wants that, doesn’t she? Fine then, do whatever you want. But don’t expect me to come for your help when that happens! **** VICTORIA’S POV I should have known better before meeting that man! I wasn’t wrong to think of him as an asshole. Did he offer me money to stay away from Camilla? Is he for real? Does he think I still want his money when I let go of him just like that?

Victoria vomited blood as she held her stomach in pain. She glared daggers at her father, who was smirking down at her, a triumphant smile on his lips, his eyes glinted with mischief and pride. Hatred bubbled in Victoria's heart, and her blood boiled with rage as she thought about her latest discovery, about how the evil couple, her father and her stepmother, who had been her nanny when her mother was alive, had poisoned her just so they could take over her mother's wealth.

"My sister was twenty-three when Richard Blackstone had her committed. Beautiful, brilliant, with her whole life ahead of her. They took everything from her. Her mind. Her dignity. Her future. And when she finally died, no one cared. No one even investigated." "So you built an empire doing the same thing to other women? You became exactly what you hated?" "I became what was necessary." Victoria's expression hardened again. "And I was good at it. Three billion dollars annually. Fourteen countries. Thousands of disappeared women who the world forgot about because they were inconvenient." "You're a monster." "I'm a survivor. There's a difference." Victoria's hand moved to her pocket. "But this

Levi countered and it was true, no one wanted to work directly for the ruthless billionaire, except Tania course, but I wasn’t ready to give her such chance, she had been promoted to the position of the head of the HR and that was as good as she was going to get. “Then make her learn,” I told him, like it was his job too. “I came in to remind you of the meeting at your dad's today,” Levi stated, completely ignoring what I told him. “Get me a new assistant,” I responded, also ignoring what he had said. “I have a court case now, I'll be back in time to pick you up for the meeting,” he replied, once again, ignoring what I said, and he left. I watched Victoria from my office, she now occupied th

TITLE: Billionaire stolen heart Billionaire’s Stolen Heart is a quick, swoon-filled enemies-to-lovers romance that proves love and hate are often two sides of the same coin… even if the story doesn’t take itself too seriously. Sophia Grant never imagined her dream job would come with a nightmare boss. Enter Alexander Cross — a billionaire CEO with a reputation as cold as his penthouse view is high. When he buys out the company she works for, their first encounter is a total disaster, sparking a fiery clash of wills.

Tears of regret quietly rolled down his face before the watching public. His expulsion from the Thorne mansion had officially marked the burial of the billionaire's honor. Everything had collapsed into ruins, leaving nothing behind but Vivienne's absolute victory as she now reigned over the remnants of the empire that had once belonged to him.

His head dipped toward her as he spoke softly. I couldn’t see her face. But I heard him. “V,” he murmured. The same tone he used with me. My world shattered. I turned and walked away before he could see me. ******** Val did not come in that evening. Javier did not return home. My calls didn’t go through. So I called Riley and I broke. I told her everything. The hotel, the condom, the hospital, the nickname. There was silence. And then… “Alice?” Greg’s voice cut in.

Liora walked past her father and stepmother without a single glance, as if they were nothing more than dust beneath her feet. But as she stood right beside Victoria, she whispered something that made the woman tremble violently. “Enjoy your spotlight tonight, Victoria.” “Because tomorrow, your name will only be remembered as the most shameful thief in London’s history.” The Gala had only just begun, and Liora White’s first strike as Mrs. Thorne would soon destroy everything. END OF CHAPTER 43

"You own half this city! You could have hired anyone—someone with decades of experience, someone who didn't come to an interview soaked from the rain! But you signed that paper the moment you saw my name." I stepped closer to him, my fists clenching at my sides as the anger flared in my chest. "Was it pity? Did you look at me and think, 'Oh, look at poor Scarlett, struggling to survive, let me play savior'? Is this some twisted game to show me how far you've climbed while I lost everything?" Caleb didn't flinch at my raised voice. He stood there, taking in my rage like a man who had been expecting the storm for years.