The Bourne Ultimatum Novels & Stories

They're a perfect tv couple. "I believe we haven't met before." He and Winter stuck out their hands in a greeting. "I'm Uriah Tenison and this is Winter Banks, my fiancé." Winter smiled stiffly and indiscreetly wiped her hand on her dress after shaking my hand. Well isn't she lovely? "I'm Malea Hayes. A friend of Lucian and Alesandra." I smiled. Uriah grinned widely, recognition dawning onto him. "Ah, Miss Malea. A shame Alesandra hadn't mentioned you before."

“I… five billion?” “Five billion. I always put my best offer on the table,” I said. “I’m… I’m not pretty. I mean, I have a scar,” Sandra told me. “Where?” I asked. Sandra looked around, then pushed the shoulder of her dress down just enough for me to see a pink scar on her upper chest. “That’s nothing,” I scoffed. “Certainly not enough to decrease your value or your attractiveness in my eyes.” Sandra shrugged her dress back up. “Five billion,” she muttered to herself.

Taking my silence as confusion, he continued “ I have a lot of enemies Mia. I’m a blind billionaire, do you for once think I will go a day without being protected?” “I have no eyes but I see more than you do, sweetheart” he smirked. “ The boy’s name is Alejandro, one of my bodyguards, and Lynn, the lady you saw yesterday in my office”. No wonder her tattoo looks familiar, Denver was having his way with her yesterday. I became disgusted and slightly jealous replaying that scene in my head. Confusion was boldly written on my face and if he could see more than I do as he claims, he would see I was beyond confused.

Love. Aria’s breath caught. She didn’t know what the future held. She didn’t know if Daniel would retaliate, or if Ann would rise from the ashes with another scheme. But at that moment, one thing was clear. She was no longer fighting alone. Ann threw open the door to a private vault at the edge of the city, her last resort. Inside, stored away from every digital eye, were documents, video footage, and one final insurance policy. But when she stepped in…

Kelvin cleared his throat making Eros to take his eyes away from me. "Have your seat Janet." That came from Kelvin. I nodded my head and took the seat next to him. He glanced at Eros while Eros nodded his head. Kelvin brought out a brown bag and from it brought out what I assumed to be the contract. He cleared his throat before he started talking, "this contract is between you and Eros, no other person should know about it. After it expires both of you will divorce making it more realistic. He already offered to pay you a million dollars with other opportunities."

Emma fired back. Logan Sinclair stared at her in disbelief. Logan Sinclair, heir to Halcyon Consortium, was a man everyone approached with extreme caution. Yet this small, pale woman had the audacity to speak back at him so rudely. He turned to look at his assistant, who was equally shocked. “I’m not qualified?” he repeated with a short, incredulous laugh. “What would you want her punishment to be?” Victor Lane asked. Logan’s cold gaze returned to the defiant figure of Emma. Normally, he had no interest in women, but something about her was…different. Exciting. Intriguing.

"Officer, I've been watching this whole thing. Mr. Matthews drove here in that car. Ms. Bishop is Milton Group's GM. She's worth billions. She could've bought a dozen of those cars. There has to be a mix-up." Saul nodded frantically. "The evidence must be fake. He's great at Photoshop. He even faked a marriage certificate with my wife!" The officer looked puzzled by the crowd's insistence but answered calmly, "We didn't rely on just one document. We verified ownership through the DMV and completed a secondary confirmation. The vehicle legally belongs to Mr. Baldwin." Saul stood frozen, as if the ground had vanished beneath him. "Th-that can't be right," he muttered. He turned to Hazel again,

Charles and Aunt Claire were riding in the back of the family’s stretch limousine through Manhattan. The partisan was up to keep Bobby from hearing their conversation. Since Bobby wanted to keep secrets, Charles and Claire were about to prove to him that they were the true masters of the secrecy game. However, Charles couldn’t believe he let her talk him into this. He pulled at his collar as he continued grumbling.

In the end, her life was taken by her father without conflict. Tony contemplated on questions he could ask about the Ultima Alpha legend. Before words could escape his mouth, Tony gasped. He felt the same warmth and bond he felt around his mate. He quickly got out of bed and left the room. As he walked down the hallway, his heart began to race faster until he stood outside one of the hospital rooms.

"Ok so by doing that their work ethics are above average, and you have created a business which has a jealous employer who wants to run your business. How do you know that someone set you up?" Shaye told him about one of the robbers getting a phone call right after she text the other two girls about an intruder. She also told him about what little she heard of the conversation. She asked him for his help because the only people who would gain from the death of her was the girls because they would get the shop.