Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Regret Symplyayisha

He wanted them to watch me break. ‎‎Around us, the glittering hall fell silent. I could hear the faint clink of a champagne glass being set down, the faint shuffle of expensive heels against marble. People were staring. They loved it. They lived for it. Ava Reynolds, wife of Daniel Cobbs, the billionaire everyone called untouchable, was on her knees, pleading like a beggar at a royal court. ‎‎Daniel leaned down, close enough for only me to hear, though I knew he wanted me to repeat it aloud. “You should have thought about dignity before marrying me.”

AVA “How much is it this time?” “Thirty thousand.” Maya didn’t even hesitate. My head snapped back immediately. “What?” A few heads turned to us but I didn't care. “Are you actually serious right now?” I asked, staring at her. “Have you lost your mind?” Maya didn't show the remorse I was expecting, she was even looking mildly irritated. “You’re overreacting,” she said, like I was the problem here. “You literally belong to a billionaire family.”

He laughed again. "I'm so sorry you had to go through that," Josiah said. "Okay... So now I'm going to tell you about it," he said, and I sat up straight. "Here's the thing... There's a billionaire who is... extraordinarily rich," he said, and my eyes widened. "Okay...?" I waited for more information.

she said simply. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, I laughed, a short, bitter sound. "Is this some kind of joke?" "Not at all," she said in all seriousness. "The man in question is a billionaire. He needs a wife, and we need someone desperate enough to take the deal. And Y-O-U, my dear, fits the bill perfectly." The words stung, but I couldn’t deny the truth in them. I was desperate. Homeless. Heartbroken. Seeking revenge.

"Here you go, Mr. Johnson. Ten thousand dollars. I'm sure it's more than my uncle ever paid you." Mr. Johnson's eyes widened in shock as he stared at the money, his face pale. "What...what do you want me to do?" he stuttered. I smiled again, my voice cold. "I want you to betray my uncle, Mr. Johnson. I want you to tell me everything he's planning, and I want you to help me take him down." Mr. Johnson looked up at me, his eyes filled with fear and greed. He knew he had no choice. He nodded slowly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Okay...okay, I'll do it."

Ishita's POV: Looking at the man who was just sitting like nothing happened, or should say he didn't do anything, I decided to confront him. "Armani, you just can't kidnap them like that. For the sake of god, they are billionaires and almost the whole country must be in chaos now. And, poor people must have searching them their asses off" I told him thinking about the possible scenes that must have been happening now in India but he just gave me his signature smirk.

This is so heartbreaking and he feels like going back but it is useless, the gate won't be opened for him, it was really a long day with much activity, many things had happened between him and his crush, the slaps and beating were countless, he keeps bearing it if that would make him work with her but at the end he is out, out forever. Another yelp forced itself out, his legs became heavy to even carry his body, turning his neck, he stared at the gigantic building, the biggest company in town, it is even clear as the building stood upright a over others... He wouldn't have understood how rich Ria was if he hadn't did the checking of sale, it was there he saw she was a real billionaire, each

“Your work isn’t even that difficult. You’ve been overstepping your boundaries more and more lately. I hate people acting on their own accord. From now on, I don’t want to see your face again.” “Master, this is my first mistake. Please don’t fire me. Please!!!” Seeing her cry so miserably, the billionaire remembered how his former nanny had once begged him to give her niece a job at the mansion... The nanny had passed away last year, and Shaka had no relatives back in her hometown. Out of respect for the old woman, he decided to forgive her. “Get out. This is the last time I let it slide.” “Yes, yes...” Shaka was about to gather her things and leave when the billionaire called her back. He o