Novel & Cerita The Bloody Billionaire Lady

said Bina with a nervous smile and regretful tone . " Albert , take her away . Don't bother my ears anymore ! " said madam Dahlia . " As you wish , madam . " said butler Albert and ordered the two bodyguards who were following them from behind to take her out . Bina continued to beg for forgiveness but it was useless . After the two bodyguards dragged Bina out , her parents were fully convinced of her powerful identity . " She really is........a billionaire . " said Nikole worried . " Mom , what's a billionaire ? " asked Alex looking at madam Dahlia confussed .

And is just waiting for the right time to pay for everything. My life was too messy. But I know Katiya has a lot more baggages with her that has resulted in what he is now. The madness she's feeling doesn't even match mine. She's a woman who's seeking retribution. A soulless woman who would do everything just to put justice in her hands to make every single person who wronged her pay. Katiya let out a dry laugh. "I'm leaving. If you have something else to buy, please tell me right away."

Maybe all of these aches will go away. He was Nicholas Michealson, and he wasn’t supposed to bow to anyone. Three times richest man according to Forbes and the CEO of a chain of multi-billion dollar restaurants, he shouldn’t be scared of a mere woman. Not just any woman, the one who broke his heart and reduced him to nothing. She made him crave her love till money meant so little to him, and all he wanted was to be wrapped in her arms. No woman would do that to him and go scot-free. He had the power to do and Undo.

however, she still had the guts to grab my hand which was helping her out to stand up again. She stood regaining her posture while cleaning her dress which was not at all got dirty there were no contents of the orange juice on her dress still she was trying to get it clean anyway. "What in god's name happening here?" Came to a lady wearing a gown of navy blue colour. she had the denominating queen look on her face. It was clear that she thinks everyone here just breathing only because of her. She had a champagne glass in her hands. From head to toe, she had millions of things on her. No, I don't want to say anything bad but she is a freaking rolling millionaire.

She asked with a smile. May looked at the entwined hand and shook her head. It couldn't be possible. Is that why he came to them and proposed marriage to Lily? 'no!! It cannot be!! How is it possible?' she screamed in her mind as realization hit her. She let out a bitter laugh, stood up, and said "You must think you have won but let me tell you. This is just the beginning. I will not stop till I get it all back. Everything should have been mine! You slut of a mother stole your father from me and now, you have also stolen your sister's fiancee. You both are the same! Sluts!!" She cursed and all the time she was doing that, Bella was just smiling at her like she was a fool. "Don't worry! I wil

“Have her well groomed. You know what Vincenzo likes.” She bowed curtly and Hulk thumped out. The smallish lady - no less younger than I was - walked over to me. She wore a very skimpy dress that made me wonder who she really was. I was too confused at the moment to even look around the house. But the part that I had been dropped in, screamed nothing but exclusive luxury. Whoever this Vincenzo Morano was, he was a bastard billionaire. “Come with me,” she said. She didn't offer a hand of help or try to take the cuff off me. I struggled to stand up, remembering Hulk's threat. I figured it was much better to be alive to explain myself to Vincenzo Morano than die for nothing.

Rumor had it that the relationship between the two brothers was quite good, or perhaps that harmony was merely an act. The deafening screams of the billionaire’s obsessed fans erupted the moment his car stopped in front of the gates. The girls immediately lost their smiles when they realized the billionaire had brought a miserable looking woman home with him. “Who is she? Why is she riding in the same car as Mr. Billionaire?” the crowd shouted in dissatisfaction. “Why couldn’t it be me...” a young girl burst into tears like she had just been dumped. If it weren’t for the bodyguards forming a barrier around her, Danielle would have been dragged away by them already.

“You’re blinded by money. He doesn’t love you. The earlier you realize that, the better. I’m the one leaving after nine months, not you. And if I should take my baby, you’ll become nothing but a story of the past.” Her eyes flashed with pure hatred. “Your baby? That child is ours. You’re just the incubator. Nothing more!” The billionaire finally stepped between us, raising his hands. “It’s okay. It’s alright. Calm down, now!” I shoved his hand away forcefully. “Don’t fucking tell me it’s alright! What do you think you are? And why would you want to act like the good guy here?” She opened her mouth to reply, but the billionaire raised his hand again. “Enough!”

When she laughed, it was not with joy but with the brittle sound of glass breaking. “They eat it up like wolves,” she said, tossing the magazine aside with a flick of her wrist. Her green eyes glittered with cruel delight. “Every headline makes her look cheaper, dirtier. And the timing oh, it is delicious. Damian is out of the city, isn’t he? Absent. Silent. That silence will speak louder than any denial she can muster.” Helena’s gaze remained fixed on one of the glowing screens. The headline blared in bold letters, Billionaire’s wife Hides a Dark Past, Secret Child in Russia? She tapped her manicured nail against the glass, savoring the rhythm like a drumbeat of victory.

" You heard wrong. After you threatened me to stay away from him and not mess up with your plan, I did a quick background search on you and I must say, I'm impressed. A multi billionaire with a net worth of over 600 billion dollars? You are a man with money. Just the kind that I like" she said, leaning into the table now, her voluptuous chest on full display. " What? Did that line manage to get Lloyd? You should know that you would have to do a lot harder than that for get me. I'm not as cheap as him you see "I said to her. She scoffed, sitting back into the chair and even though she tried to make it a very subtle act, she adjusted her shirt to cover her spilling breasts.