The Billionaire's Secret Baby -a Billionaire romance の小説・ストーリー

The First Day at work. Olivia. I stood in front of the gleaming glass doors of Kensington towers, a skyscraper that dominated the upper East Side of the New York skyline. I looked up at the big building that I could bet had over Sixty floors with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Today was the first day of my new job as the secretary to Jake Anderson, one of the most influential billionaires in the world. Ofcourse everyone had heard of Jake or seen him in blogs and articles. He was well known for a number of things apart from his billionaire status.i had spent the past week and the whole of last night preparing for those day.

I began scrolling. Picture after picture of me and Cole smiling, hugging, laughing. And then pictures of a baby boy. The same child Cole insisted was our son. His small face scrunched in sleep, his tiny hands curled into fists. A sharp ache burned at my temples. Why don’t I remember? Why can’t I see any of this? I kept scrolling until my thumb accidentally tapped an app. My banking app. It opened instantly with Face ID. My breath caught. The numbers on the screen made my eyes widen. I wasn’t just well-off. I was extremely rich. There were accounts with staggering balances, investments worth more than I could comprehend, assets tied to businesses under my name, including something called Bell

The genuine smile broke on his lips, and he knelt to hug his baby. "My babies, I missed you so much." He hugged them while Adwitiya was too shocked to react. 'Dadda? He is also a dad! "Fuck where I landed myself," she thought. "Whoo is she?" The little girl of 4 years asked. "She is the new maid," the little girl said, pouting at his words. "No, she is a doll, so your four-year-old boy said, staring at Adwitiya in awe. "She is Anabelle," the devil in disguise muttered.

and the billionaire's money wouldn't last forever. Sienna didn't want to bring the baby up in a life where she or he would struggle. Plus, she wasn't mentally prepared to be a mother and keeping the baby meant that she would raise it alone. She would have no help from the billionaire... heck, he wouldn't even know he was a father. All she knew was his name, and by now, he was probably back in South Africa. There was no way Sienna could get in touch with him, nor did she want to. "Okay... uhm, we marry you as soon as possible, so at least then you'll have a husband," Kim suggested.

they both belt out at once. Maryanne makes eye contact with Max, stress building up on her shoulders and irritation forming in her chest. He cocks his brow and curls the edge of his lips in another smirk. He is rich and can hire any amount of lawyers he wants, in order to get his way. How can she possibly win against him? He is a bull and will bulldoze his way through any obstacles, finding any way he can to get what he wants. What if she really loses Riley to a rude and crass billionaire who broke her heart?

he said to her. Will the secret she had hidden remain a secret, or will Lucas find out that the baby he thought he had killed is alive? Find out in The Billionaire's Hidden Legacy.

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I don’t trust her, not yet. I glance at Mr. Rivera from the corner of my eye. Maybe I could ask him… No. I shake the thought away. He’s powerful, connected, but he plays his own game. I don’t know if I want to be a piece in it. “We’re here.” His voice cuts through my thoughts, and I snap my head up. The driver parks in front of an elite restaurant—one of those places where billionaires casually discuss multi-million-dollar deals over wine that costs more than my rent. The valet opens my door, and I step out, straightening my blazer as I follow Mr. Rivera inside.

CEO Billionaire Collection Book 1: One-night Stand with a Billionaire ELLIE "Shot! Shot! Shot!" The chant reverberated through the opulent casino bar, and. I watched with a mix of amusement and horror as one of the bridesmaids—whose name I'd already forgotten—climbed atop a table, shimmying to the pulsating beat. “Is she…?” I asked myself. Yep, she was twerking. Vegas. The city where subtlety came to die and was promptly buried beneath neon lights and sequined dresses.

A story of broken hearts, hidden truths, and unexpected love. The story of a billionaire who lost everything—and found something better. The story of a woman who protected her child against all odds. The story of a boy who brought them both back to life.