Novel & Cerita The Double Life Of A Billionaire

It wasn’t just an allowance; it was a seismic transfer, a sum so large it felt less like money and more like raw power, liquefied and deposited into my name. My hands trembled slightly against the cool glass of the device. I sank onto the plush sofa, my legs suddenly felt unsteady to carry my weight. Everything felt like I was dreaming. Just days ago, I was a common girl working in a diner, then I was noticed. Then I married a billionaire. Now I was waking up to a car worth more than a lifetime of work, and a bank balance that still felt unreal. How true can this be? I’m a millionaire. It all made sense now. This was the prize they yearned for; the luxurious, lavish life that the women like

The plan that had been in place before the first conversation and the ninety seconds it had taken for the plan to become irrelevant. I told her about the full scale of the wealth. The real number. Not the softened version or the managed version but the actual figure that put the word billionaire in a different category entirely and required a different word that didn't exist yet so the people closest to him had invented one. I told her about Kelvin's gym and the photograph Ella had found and the three second silence on the phone when I had asked whether Maria had ever met Kelvin. I told her about the call at midnight. I'm still marrying you.

Just when I need him, he disappears. "Just keep tracking Finn and find out who his previous clients were. Maybe we can get some information on them," I demanded. "Sure thing, boss," he smiled at me sarcastically. Tsk. Maybe if Finn and those dangerous people hunting us didn’t exist, our lives would be more free, and I could bond openly in public with my family and friends. Everything we do is always done in secret. Still, being a billionaire isn’t so bad. You can buy what you want at any time and anywhere. Many rivals want to bring down the world's most powerful and wealthy because they don't want you at the top. Some individuals, such as Finn, turn to illicit ventures in an attempt to rise

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.

The girl’s expression mirrored Mila’s own—sharp, observant, unyielding. The television overhead buzzed with the latest news: “Carson Corp faces a financial crisis. Rumors suggest that Madison Carson, the now heir, may soon marry Lowe Sterling, potentially securing a partnership with Sterling Inc. No official confirmation has been made.” Mila tightened her grip on the chopsticks, her eyes betraying the coldness she felt inside. Five years had passed, and though the mall around her was more prosperous, it was still Lowe's world.

I asked very much interested. "After Mr. Bloomfield's decision to move everyone about, rumors have started to circulate throughout the building. I was informed by a specific individual there that this transaction has been ongoing behind closed doors for some time, and that the company is paying a staggering eleven billion dollars to acquire Dailyplus." After Robert told me, I coughed. I was aware that Dante was wealthy-a billionaire-but I had no idea how wealthy of a billionaire he actually was. In an effort to avoid collapsing from anguish, I tried to avoid news stories about him in the past and to avoid finding out who he was currently dating.

He was more like my dad just that he was fucking me rough and then one day I went to the mall I happened to meet this young good looking guy called Liam he was my age I loved him when I first saw him and we dated for like 2 years then we got busted Milton told me to make Liam sign everything to me then i drugged him and indeed he signed everything to my name and I run away last year Milton got me and apparently I'm owing him 56Million for staying , eating, bathing in his house for free So I had to sell everything that Liam mseleku signed to me and I made atleast 54Million I payed Milton I tried to kill him many times but I failed and now he wants the rest 2 million so I Sold all the staff si

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

Richard uttered “Isn’t this one of the double axes secret weapon? It was supposed to be developed as a hard drug, beating all euphoria known to man” “Yes sir, but the problem is it has never been completed, the researches are taken too long” “So, what’s the use of the drug if it only causes cancer?” I tested him, I needed to hear more benefits of this Zenith, why was it so praised if it couldn’t cause euphoria and it could give you cancer “Well William, my princess here told me about your research on your cure for cancer, and I’m ready to bet a million dollar that this drug would be a game changer for you”

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor