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I said finally, my voice thoughtful, “I guess the person just wants to stay hidden. Not everyone likes the spotlight, you know?” Rosy sighed dramatically. “Yeah, but being hidden doesn’t make it less intriguing. I’d love to know who they are. I mean, imagine secretly dating a billionaire and not even knowing it!” I shook my head, laughing softly at her daydreams. “I think that’s more your fantasy than reality, Rosy.” “Hey, don’t knock it till it happens!” she shot back, grinning. I smiled to myself as I leaned further into the couch. The news faded into background noise, but I couldn’t shake the thought completely. A secret billionaire who doesn’t want to be found.

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”

Everything about this place screamed wealth and power, a sharp contrast to the simplicity of her life at home. Her hands trembled as she clutched her purse tightly. She’d agreed to this meeting out of duty, but she couldn’t shake the unease that settled in her chest. Who was Adrian Blackwood, really? And why would a man like him—a billionaire—want a stranger like her as his wife? “This way, Miss Bennett,” the butler said, his voice polite but distant.

This is September's End. The sweetest downfall of the great manipulator. *** This is the LAST chapter of the novel. Hope you enjoyed reading! Thank you and see you on the next book!

'Ok ma, so what do you have me do? 'There' s a billionaire I love and desire him my sister is an obstacle' 'I should get the obstacle out of the way' He is more interested in her than me' 'If you could Kidnap her, he would pay any ransom to get her back 'Wow, cool business' He grinned. 'And I can also have him solely to myself' 'Evil genius' he grinned slowly 'if he could get me pregnant, I would become ultimately part of his life' 'I should get you down first'

"How would I tell him that I have already moved on in my life? I know after knowing my truth, he will never allow me the loan. I knew his nature wouldn't help me for Bella's treatment. And I can't risk her life because of my feelings for Samson. Oh! God what's happening with me? Why can't I control myself when I am in front of him? Why has it become so difficult for me to control my emotions in front of him? Why did he choose to read me like an open book without any difficulty ? There are so many things that I have kept hidden from everyone including Samson and if he got to know about this then no one can stop the storm he would make after knowing my secrets.

She doesn't want to buy anymore because Zeus carries too many designer bags, and she's also embarrassed because Zeus pays for all of them. "Zeus, my foot hurts," she complained with a frown. "I don't want to walk anymore. Let's go home. " Zeus smiled at her. "One last store." His snout grew longer. "Fine." She frowned as they entered a jewelry shop. What he knows is that the owner of the store is a Filipino American. His name is Clark Calvin Seville. He found out about it because the young man was featured in a famous magazine. He was a billionaire at the age of 25. No girlfriend and only flings.

Despite everything – the attack, the threatening message, Emily's warning, I couldn't help but feel drawn to him. What kind of secrets was he hiding? And more importantly, was I ready to find out? "Acadia? Are you still there?" Emily's voice brought me back to our conversation. "Yeah, sorry. What exactly did you find?" I walked back to my room as I spoke, needing privacy for this conversation. Emily lowered her voice. "His family... they're connected to some serious underground operations. I'm talking money laundering, blackmail, corporate espionage. But here's the weird part, Dante seems to be the only clean one."

The two were visibly surprised, but they quickly entered before the men we had a fight with could come out. "What does this mean?" Shaira asked, puzzled. "This is his hideout from his dragon of a wife," Jayson said, spinning around the room. He grabbed a drink and casually sat on the sofa. "If you want to drink, come straight here. You don’t need to get into fights with those people out there. They’re arrogant and powerful folks," Gabrielle advised. "Thanks for the help," I said, approaching Gabrielle. "I didn’t do it for you. I did it for my friends."

The cold and authoritative voice were enough to sent shivers to Nathan's spine. It's true, my friend is richer than him! no, he's the richest of all! The call was disconnected and Marcus glanced at him apologetic, "I'm sorry Nathan, I didn't win the lottery, I am Marcus Eastwood, the hidden rich scion whom your girlfriend was desperately searching for." Nathan was feeling overwhelmed, "N-no, don't apologize, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to my senses." The two grabbed a drink and cheered.