Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Second Chance

Pride of the Billionaire Bachelor, 1095 Days of Dangerous Temptation and Second Chance for the Billionaire. These I picked upon careful selection, in one way or the other, I fancy these books because it has something to do with me. The first two from the blurb are themed on sexy obsession and the third is all bothered on a second chance. The hero is a billionaire who offended the heroine and both broke up, they later met unexpectedly, and what will happen between them? The interesting blurb actually prompts me to pick them up. "Can I take the three of these, I want to read them. They seem interesting."

I'm still crazy about the sensation we both share. We made it a few more rounds before Adahlia fell. She put her arm around me as I hugged her. We are feeling each other's warm and naked body. – "Oh my gosh! Sebastian, why didn't you get married first!? What did I say to you child!? I cannot believe this, my banana bear! #Shocked!" "Damn it, you're an heir, and you're really young. Wake up and we'll figure it out." I woke up to shouting and talking. Damn, the TV is on early in the morning!? I'm the only person here!

He was the winner in the end—Justin Santiago the Billionaire, Justin Santiago the winner. ********* Thirty minutes later Justin arrived at the building of LAWSON CORP, the startup company that was causing him so much trouble. It was a small building compared to SAN limited, a minuscule one storey that could be mistaken for a money laundering scheme by drug lords. He frowned as he walked inside, seeing the small rows of cubicles that definitely wasn’t housing a thousand of employees like his. For a company who was stealing his investors, they for sure weren’t on the flashy scale.

I murmured, even though the weight of hopelessness settled heavy in my chest. "But listen," Annabelle said quickly. "There’s this company—Gold Enterprises. They’re hiring, and maybe if you get in, you could find a way to get what you need." "Gold Enterprises?" "Yeah, they’re crazy rich, babe. It’s worth a shot." She sent me the address, and I didn’t hesitate. I didn’t have the luxury of waiting or second-guessing myself. I had no other options. --- The massive structure of Gold Enterprises loomed over me, its glass windows reflecting the city lights, its golden accents shining like an emblem of untouchable wealth. Just standing in front of it made me feel small. Insignificant.

Chapter 017 Esther's POV I woke up as early as 4 in the morning and did a little bit of research on the CEO who wanted to help us with forty million dollars. I found out that aside from being a CEO, he owns luxurious hotels and villas in America, the UK and England. I wonder why such a man with so much money would want something in return when he could just give us the complete fifty million dollars without even feeling anything. Well, maybe he needed what money couldn't buy from us. I just hoped it was something that wouldn't be beyond our power. My stomach flipped just thinking I would have to meet him in person.

His eyes were bloodshot—whether from rage or pain, I couldn’t tell—but his hardened expression made me recoil. “You saw the perfect opportunity, didn’t you?” His voice was deep, thick with resentment. My heart pounded in my chest when he grabbed my elbows, his warm fingers pressing into my skin. “A single billionaire, an orphaned nephew… It was the perfect chance for the daughter of a bankrupt mogul,” he went on, his breath heavy against my face. “You lost your inheritance, your rich husband, and found yourself alone and pregnant… So what did you do? You came to me and made yourself indispensable.”

The opportunity hadn’t come up until now. “I’ll sign it.” The estate agent was saying something to try to sell the house more, but Jonathan had already made up his mind. “Right. Right, Mr. Taley.” A huge grin crossed the man’s face as he placed his briefcase on the table and took out a contract form. In twenty minutes, top, the contract was signed, making Jonathan the brand new owner of a penthouse. The cost had run into hundreds of millions, but Jonathan saw it as a good investment. Plus, he could easily afford it.

"Or have you forgotten about my trust fund? The one from my grandmother that you have been trying to get me to sign over to you for the past two years?" Eric's face went even redder. "We will talk about this at home." "Twenty million going once!" the auctioneer called out. "Twenty million going twice!" Just as the auctioneer was about to bring down his gavel, the doors at the back of the ballroom opened. A man walked in, tall and commanding, wearing a suit that probably cost more than most people's cars. Every person in the room turned to look at him. Nyla's breath caught. She knew who this was. She had seen his face in magazines and business articles throughout her previous life, always as

Well, I have been better, to say the least. "Good," I mumbled, taking a bite out of the chocolate cake. "And you? I'm guessing you are doing amazingly, sporting fancy clothing and watches," I added, somewhat bitterly. He smiled. "If you must know, I have managed to build an empire from the ground up. I'm just enjoying the fruits of my hard work." Great, so now he was bragging about how amazing his life was. "Good for you," I smiled tightly. "So, I guess all that time you spent working finally paid off," I added, with a bitter laugh.

“What do you mean?” His eyes locked on mine, pain written in every line of his face. “Because… you’re the only weakness I’ve ever had.” And before I could answer, his body went limp against me. “Tell me this is a nightmare.” My voice was raw, broken as I looked at the endless stream of news flashing across the screens in my penthouse office. Vellacchi Corporation to be dismantled. Adrian Cortez takes bold steps, announces IPO under his control. Ethan Vellacchi: Fallen King of Finance?