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She should have known that someone like him thought he could do whatever he wanted to anybody he wanted. She plopped down in the wood chair behind the old rickety desk that had drink rings all over it. She opened the portfolio book that was full of newspaper clippings, magazine articles, and pictures of Scott Jenkins, a.k.a. Scott Kelly. She had learned his real identity last year by accident. Kat had been taking a business class at the local community college to learn how to expand her jewelry business on Etsy. The class required Kat to turn in a report on a self-made entrepreneur. It counted for forty percent of her final grade. She had gone online to do research. After floundering through

Good, so good. Donna thought she needed a break, a vacation on an island. Blake didn't take vacations. She needed to work, just push past the block and write. She didn't need the money, she was rich, filthy rich, really. Her gran's inheritance was enough to have her retire on a private island, and her five books had done extremely well. Blake loved writing, getting words on a page, taking her readers on a journey through exotic lands and monster-filled forests. That was what she loved to do. This block was an irritation she didn't need now. And Donna's idea of a vacation was bad, it would just take her away from her work and doing what she loved. Blake cocked her head as she heard her phone

The diamond caught the light again, cold and brilliant. My mother had secrets powerful enough to destroy empires. My brother had received a threat meant to isolate me. And the man I had reluctantly agreed to marry was either my greatest protection or my most dangerous mistake. Maybe both. I closed my fingers slowly around the ring. Outside the window, the city moved on, completely unaware that somewhere inside this mansion, a girl from nothing had just found herself standing at the center of a war she never knew existed. I opened my hand. Stared at the ring one more time.

"Or I would take all your businesses, houses, and cars if you disobeyed." I threw my phone through the wall after reading her intimidation towards me. She's a crazy knucklehead mother! I leaned back in my chair and stared at the broken glass of the phone scattered on the floor, realizing something was important in there. "Damn! The picture." I immediately stood up, picked it up, and tried to open it. But it's too late; it's broken. I sat down and sighed. This isn't what I expected to happen. Now, Brandon Rhey, the youngest billionaire of the Wilsome family, has been obligated to comply with the legacy of the family by marrying a woman who is as wealthy as we are.

Chapter Fourteen: The Billionaire's Fall A cold focus settled over Zhedya as he reviewed the file. The target: Nicholas Chan. A billionaire on the surface, a monster underneath. The man secretly funded a human trafficking ring that preyed on young girls. Zhedya felt no pity, only a dark, thrilling excitement. He loved taking out predators. He knew Chan’s schedule, his habits, his favorite hotel. The RuRohal skyscraper, where the billionaire was hosting a secret, after-hours gathering. Tonight, the party would end.

She opened them and wore a pitiful look. “Thank you, everyone, for accepting this work proposal from the beginning. It’s your decision to work for me and now that you decline, I can do nothing…” She started and took a break. She squeezed her hand in each other, fixing her teary eyes on them. “Before I leave, I want to tell you the story of a lady,” she said. “There’s a young billionaire heiress lady, who has always lived her life in hidden because she believes wealth is dirty and she didn’t want to get involved in it. One day, she finds out a secret of how wealthy people ganged up and killed innocent peoples,” she narrated.

he mumbled on his way. Achilles also doesn't know if he will have time with his girlfriend again because his schedule is full until the holiday is over. Even if he owns the company and has billions of money that he can burn if he wants, he can’t just sit back and take it easy because he knows that there are so many people watching him silently and waiting for his downfall. “I’m just lucky that my family has old money. I need to climb to the top without anyone questioning my ability…” Before the start of their relationship, that was his goal and she understood it.

I nervously bit down on my lower lip and watched his expression as I slowly shook my head in response. “The event tonight is surely something special, exclusive to the highest echelons of society. From all corners of the globe, the most affluent and influential figures have come together in one place. It's a thought-provoking assembly that leaves many people feeling intimidated by its opulence and grandeur. But for some others, it's an opportunity to meet people from all walks of life who share similar backgrounds and aspirations; a chance to make genuine connections in this momentous space.” And what they said next made me drop my jaw on the ground. “Aiden, of all people, is the wealthiest

Jesse's eyes locked onto hers, and for the first time, she saw real vulnerability there. more than just "My family controls businesses. They control everything, such as Politics, money, and crime. If there's something to own in this city, they own it." Tina's heart skipped a beat. "Crime?" Jesse nodded, his expression serious. "The Petrov Mafia. That's who we are. That's who I am." Tina's blood ran cold. The words hung in the air, thick with implication. She had heard of the Petrov family everyone had. They were notorious and feared, and now she was standing in the penthouse of one of their own.

I closed my eyes briefly before whispering softly into the silence: “Okay, billionaire.” Then slowly opened them again. “Let’s see what exactly you’re hiding.”