The Billionaire's Vinegar Novels & Stories

a giggle, “I knew it would be him! The love’s glowing in those strangely beautiful green eyes of his. I knew it!” “Yeah, well… that's not all, do you know this company, Onetined?” “The one where someone gave us three thousand as delivery f*e?” “Yup.” She took another sip of her juice watching her friends unleaving grin as she explained as much as she could about Zayne. “Oh my goodness, he's not just any man, but a billionaire?” Another giggle. “Oh girl, ya don't know what luck's fallen on ya.” “I'm not sure if that's what to call it.” Reene muttered, but obviously Anna didn't hear that, because she asked with much giddiness,

He gave me a sincere look. “I saved your life… I just want to make sure it continues… and a personal assistant would be cool.” he smiled. “How are you rich enough to pay for a personal assistant? What are you a billionaire?” “No, but I am the C.E.O. of a growing bar company and the creator of a new alcohol that launched this year.” “Which one?” “Novacane.” We both went silent and I fiddled with the folder while he stared at the waxed floor. “Look I just want to make your life better than whatever you almost ended it because of… ya know? I’m not perfect and I definitely don't try to be but… I promise if you come live with me I’ll give you purpose. I’ll give you a home.”

“What?! That man is a billionaire! From a family of billionaires! Do you know that? His father literally owns half of this city!” I shrugged. “Who in this city doesn’t know that? I was shocked too when I met him on the date. I had no idea that he was the one that wanted a surrogate.” “Date?” Estelle gasped, raising a hand to her lips. “You even went on a date with him! Oh my god, is that the date you went for last night? You didn’t tell me it was a date with a fucking billionaire, Vanessa!” She narrowed her eyes at me as if she was seeing me for the first time. “How did you even bag a billionaire on your first try? The gold-digger's association would be so proud.”

"What ya cooking?" "On today's menu, crab, hake fish cakes and rice. There is also a salad for the more healthy eaters among us." Addie winked in Donna's direction. "That one east everything in her path!" Blake joked. Donna got up and joined them too. "I do not! Drink, yes, now I love to drink!" Donna laughed. "Is there a nice wine or cider in our future?" "Ya ma'am, I'm gonna bring it out to ya now." His accent was strange, not quite Jamaican.

She still had enough time to refresh her body in a warm bathroom that fit the cold weather today, before heading to her new workplace. Today is her first day within the Al Matthew Industrial Group. This giant group whose branches are all over Europe. She was finally able to be one of them. After two years of hard work, she has obtained certificates of experience that qualify her to reach that group. She has the job of special secretary to the group's chief executive Adam Matthew. The single billionaire, as the newspapers call him, is, despite skipping 30 years, and with so many rumors haunting him about his multiple women's relationships and being a first-class female visitor.

"Shower and wash down every smell of AULA. This night, you're Madame Evangeline." "Isn't this too much, though?" "You don't want to be underdressed," Harper whined. "Whenever you feel like this is too much, you also need to remember that he's a billionaire, and reaching his expectations requires twice the effort." "True." It was a pretty normal dress with sleeves. It'd go with my favorite pair of stiletto heels. Nothing much, nothing less. It was just business, and as Harper has said, it wasn't very easy to impress someone like that. Everything required double effort. "Let's do this."

He took her to the bank so An hour later, San entered her apartment and found Gael on the bed waiting for her. He did not look happy and turned his face to the other side. San sighed. "What is your problem Mr millionaire?" "Billionaire. I am a billionaire you fool. But why do you even care. Go to your boyfriend and eat those pancakes with him." Gael huffed angrily while San nodded. "So, you are angry because I ate pancakes." She laid on the bed and relaxed herself while Gael thought for few minutes.

“What do you mean by what he is doing on TV? Do you know him?” Lucy asked, baffled at why she suddenly acted that way. “He is the one! He is the one who impregnated me.” Savannah pointed her hand at the TV. “Are you for real? That is Andy Norman. He owns a hotel and he is a billionaire. Oh my goodness! Luck finally shone on you, Savannah. This man is a fu**ing billionaire and he would be able to cater for all you need.” Lucy screamed in joy, but Savannah’s heart was filled with anger and could not reason the way Lucy was.

] [There's a rare earth mine under that Napa vineyard! [In five years, Dad's going to find the rare earth minerals under that land. He'll build a tech empire. It will be worth over a hundred billion!] [That vineyard is a hundred-billion-dollar gold mine! He's literally handing it to you!] A hundred billion?! My eyes went wide. I was completely stunned. The sheer, staggering number was like a bucket of ice water to the face. My grief vanished. Hundreds of billions of dollars? I’d be one of the richest women in America.