The Billionaire’s Secret Daughter Novels & Stories

I said. She took a deep breath and let it out. “OK, so here’s the thing. Your husband knows who you are. He knows that you are the daughter of the most powerful man in the country, who died mysteriously may his soul rest. He knows that you inherited a fortune from him, but you kept it hidden from everyone, even from him. He’s a very greedy man, and he wants all your money. He hired me to help him get it. He paid me well. I wouldn’t have agreed to do this if he didn’t pay me well.”

“Sir, aren’t you afraid Victória will find out that you helped Ciara drug her?” “If you don’t say anything, I don’t say anything, and Ciara doesn’t say anything, how will that girl ever find out?” “But Victória must never know that Ciara is actually your biological daughter, and she’d never guess you and Suelen were lovers before you married her mother—or that you only married her mother for her family’s wealth!” “She’ll never know. She’s as stupid as her crazy mother was. Besides, so what if she finds out? I’ve already transferred all of her grandfather’s remaining assets to my name.”

"He is, um...he's a billionaire now. Maybe you know that or didn't know, but he is. And I met his family. He has a wife, a very loving wife, and a cute daughter who's about my age." She sneered and turned to face me. "Why am I not surprised?" she asked. She turned back to making the tea, and I noticed how her hand trembled as she tried to pour the hot water into the chipped teacups. “And now you want a taste of that life, huh? Don't you?" she asked, sarcasm laced her every word. "What?" "Don't play coy with me, girl! You want the billionaire daughter's life, don't you? Go off and smile and be happy with a man who never for once was invested in your life as his daughter! A man who never raise

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.

“Well, that’s for certain. But I can’t complain about the changes around here. Feels less like I’m walking on eggs shells all the time.” “Daphne! Don’t you have a sense of wonder? It’s like a fairytale come true!” Riley exclaims. “You’ve lost it.” Daphne tells her friend. “No, hear me out. A commoner off the streets is recused by a handsome Alpha-” “Riley, that’s not-” Daphne tries to interrupt. “-only to find out she’s been raising his secret daughter! Then she comes around, and everything changes like an enchanted castle coming back to life!” Riley finishes with shining eyes.

"Let's go back to the fact that you seem to know my daughter's, and I bet you knew mine, too. What, did you have us followed?" He hesitated again and my heart dropped. Had he? "You actually did! Oh my god! You really are some billionaire who thinks the world belongs to him, aren't you?" As I said it, my fear was replaced with anger. "That's not what..." "Please! I don't want to hear it! I don't need anyone like you anywhere near my daughter. So, I guess you can have your private detective, or your bribed police officer, or whatever track down my lawyer, because I sure as hell am not willingly giving you anything."

not like it matters to me, but it will be a shame if he was single “Hey earth to Isabella, what are you thinking about, she asked snapping her fingers in my face. “Oh, yeah, I have heard of them, so what? I don’t see what the big deal “Um, excuse me, I heard a voice say from behind me. Turning around to see the rich billionaire walking towards us “Can I talk to you for a few minutes, maybe grab something to eat. I was lost for words, what does a billionaire want to possibly talk to me about.

he replied. "And how long is the judge going to take to recognize the obvious?" I stopped near the window, staring at the garden like looking at something green would stop me from crushing the phone in my hand. "Gwen Kensington is a billionaire. Not just wealthy. A billionaire. My daughter has the right to equal living standards. She can't live on her father's crumbs while the other child is born into gold." "Ms.—" he warned. I stepped farther down the hallway and lowered my voice. Bella was still on the rug, distracted, but I didn't trust distractions.

Mseleku:just tell me the truth you'll get to see her. Me: I told you the truth I guess you want us to do it the hardway instead. Zulu came back holding to girl my only daughter dragging her inside she was crying. Ntsika: daddy !! Me: Baby.. Ntsika: daddy tell them the truth I still need you Me: I told the baby trust me I did .

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”