Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Regret Novel Victoria

I grew up in an orphanage, believing I would never have a family of my own. Then I earned a scholarship to one of the country’s most prestigious universities, where I met Dominic Thomas—the billionaire heir and the love of my life. Despite his mother’s fierce disapproval, Dominic chose me. After his father’s death, we got married, and I believed our love could overcome anything. I was wrong. Just two years into our marriage, our once-perfect love began to crumble when I couldn’t give him the one thing he wanted most. A child. After a doctor declared me infertile, Dominic’s love turned into cold indifference. He brought his pregnant mistress into our home, handed me divorce pap

He was old enough to understand that. “Okay,” he muttered and exhaled heavily before shutting his eyes. ~ Bryan stared at his breakfast as different thoughts kept popping into his head. All he wants to do is talk to Alessa. He has questions, lots of questions. How did she manage to survive while carrying twins? How did she become so rich when all she did was beg on the street for food? “Billionaire’s ex-wife returns after six years with twins and he couldn't get his eyes off her. Is the billionaire having regrets?” A voice said.

“So why on earth did you agree to marry him? Who still does that in this age and time when it is not as though we are still in the Stone Age? I’m not going to ask why I was not informed about this because first of all, I’m hardly involved in anything concerning this family, and mum also knows that I’d never have agreed to this.” “I don’t know. He’s a billionaire and he’s handsome, at least from the pictures I’ve seen. What more should a girl want from a man?” Victoria asked, regaining her composure and tossing her hair. “A total stranger?” “Don’t come spitting your sanctimonious and self-righteous crap at me. You’re just jealous, that’s all. Besides, he’s not a total stranger. We’ve talked o

How could they compare to her? Victoria had become rich only because she had gotten married to a rich guy. She had sacrificed her youth to marry a middle-aged foreigner. However, Emma was independent! She was able to be the general manager and get rich and powerful with her own ability. In the past, Victoria could not defeat Emma. Now, she was too far behind Emma. Emma had surpassed her by a long shot. Her arrogance had disappeared, and Victoria almost could not breathe because she was depressed by Emma’s imposing manner. She could not wait to leave now.

The round man hurriedly got away with frustration on his face while the other two just watched him. When he was finally out of sight, Althea let out a laugh. "Is that okay, Victoria? I think you lost one of your wealthiest business partners." "One of the wealthiest, huh?" Victoria snorted and then grabbed a wine glass. "Who cares? There are plenty of fish in the sea. Besides, I didn't lose anything. Rather, he lost me, so he lost something big, really, really big." Althea remained silent about her self-boasting. "Really? You don't mind at all?"

And how easily had she surrendered to sleep, as if there had been no doubt, no hesitation, as if she belonged there, in his arms, unquestioningly. And perhaps that was what shook him more than anything. He was no fool. He knew the routine with these things. He had seen it over and over again — the way the wealthy, the privileged, the untouchable ones pretended to rebel but scurried back to their gilded cages as soon as the revelry ended. But Victoria wasn’t merely playing, right? Not that she was running, like he was, but if there was one thing he could comprehend, it was the desperation involved in trying to outrun a past that never stopped pursuing you.

Michelle's POV I had lived behind the streets of the family's gold-encrusted life, an unobtrusive witness to greed and the power struggle. My name is Michelle Carter, and after having been directly employed by Zack Lawson…period that has given me more scars than memories of love. I would never have suspected that fate would lead me before Jane Harrison, my life destroyed by the very same black lies I had been seeking to flee from for all these years.

My only option was to somehow find a way to love Celia and forget about Blair. It shouldn't be hard especially since she'd betrayed me. I went upstairs to my old room, showered and after hours of tossing and turning, fell asleep,having nightmares of Blair dying. I woke up the next day to the sound of my alarm clock. I immediately turned it off and went straight to the bathroom filled with absolute irritation. I had thought the last few days had been a nightmare but nope. Blair had cheated and Celia was my fiancee. I let the water cascade down my back, my palms pressed on either side of the wall, my mind reeling.

" In the recent high-stakes bet, Victoria managed to secure a substantial win amounting to hundreds of millions of dollars. She obviously did not need to sell her properties to gather 100 million dollars. However, it was essential to maintain an image of being cash-strapped in front of Lena. "You've also squandered all your money for the sake of those worthless pretty boys. I'm merely taking a page out of your book. When we compare our choices, mine have certainly been much wiser," Victoria shot back. Noticing Lena's anger, Victoria continued to provoke her. "Don't be so upset. Getting angry ages you. Those pretty boys might stop calling you their honey."