Novel & Cerita The Dreamland Billionaire Series

“You’re good at this.” “Teaching?” “Yeah. You make it... easy to try.” She glanced at me, then down at her boots. “Thanks. That’s nice to hear.” There was something soft in her expression now. Not flirtation exactly. Something quieter. Warmer. I had the sudden, overwhelming urge to tell her the truth. That I wasn’t just Jake Ryan, the guy from the ski lodge with two left skis and a borrowed identity. I was Jackson Ryland. The face on too many magazine covers. The CEO hiding from the fallout of a very public scandal. The billionaire who hadn’t been called by his real name in days.

No affection. Just a billionaire who got what he wanted— And left her needing more.

“One million dollars. You give me that, and I’ll walk away. No more threats, no more visits, no more bombs near your pretty boyfriend’s office. You and your billionaire can live your fairy tale in peace.” River’s chest constricted. “One million dollars? You think I have that kind of money lying around?” “I know you don’t,” Dominic replied, voice dripping with mock sympathy. “But your boyfriend does. What’s his name again? Jace Maddox, the autistic billionaire tech genius who can buy half the city if he wants to?” “Don’t you dare touch him,” River snapped, voice trembling with fury.

“We know. But we’ve locked your brother’s university and moved him under alias protection. They can’t touch him now.” Camellia looked up, her eyes red but blazing with something stronger than fear. Resolve. “Then let’s finish this.” Anaïs read the email three times. The numbers were immaculate. Ten million dollars. Private wire from a Russian fund allegedly linked to arms dealing. Tied directly to Phoenix Initiative’s new expansion phase. She licked her lips, her fingers already dialing. “Ethan?” she purred. “You’re going to want to see this.” Ethan’s smile stretched like a snake’s as he scrolled through the leak.

​I heard his voice in the Vermont cellar, clear and resonant across the four hundred miles of mountains and forests. ​"What's the rule, Thomas?" I asked. ​"A world without a script is a world without a cage." ​The "Billionaire's Debt-Bride" was a title from a story that no longer existed. I looked at Damian, his face etched with the lines of a man who had finally found his own work, and at Bianca, the daughter of our enemy who had become the architect of our peace. ​"The story flows nicely," Damian said, echoing the very first reader from the very first day.

“The Combs name is old money, Sharon. My grandfather built the foundation, my father expanded it, and I run the business now. Technology is only one part of it.” I frowned. “Only one part?” “There are hotels, media investments, real estate, and a few other things,” he said. I stared at him. I had known he was rich, but hearing it plainly made the truth heavier. James had always acted powerful, but now I understood the difference. James controlled the world around him, while Xavier belonged to a world much larger than that. Maybe Xavier saw the change in my face, because he said, “You do not need to look so worried.”

“Five point five.” Dominic’s lips curved. Small. Dangerous. He stood up. Slow. Walked to the edge of the stage. Looked up at Lena. Their eyes met. He spoke loud enough for the room to hear. “Ten million.” Gasps. Whispers. Chairs shifting. The auctioneer cleared his throat. “Ten million from Mr. Kane. Do I hear ten point five?” Nobody moved. Lena’s cunt clenched hard around nothing. Fresh gush of wetness ran down her leg.

“Just relax, my darling. Your son will do what we want soon enough.” I snatched a magazine from the table to distract myself — and froze. The headline screamed at me: “Top Model Jessica Freeman Claims She Was Still in a Relationship with Billionaire Cade Callaghan — Says His Recent Marriage to Emily Wilburn Is Fake.” “I knew it!” I hissed, shoving the magazine at my husband. “I knew something was wrong. My son would never choose someone so low-class.” Blaze scanned the article. “They’re married.” “Didn’t you read it? She says they’re not married. Cade never married that girl.”

I heard someone say. “How is the family going to make any money?” “I’m guessing the twelve-hundred-dollar-a-night price tag will help.” My mouth drops open. “Who can afford that?” I barely scraped together the eleven hundred I needed for my plane ticket here. ‘If you build it...’” I smile. It’s only my dad’s favourite movie. He winks. We fall into a comfortable silence as we approach, and I realize that I’ve been rolling my promise ring around my finger unconsciously this entire time. It’s been three months since Justin and I broke up, and I haven’t been able to bring myself to remove it.

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