The Hidden Billionaire Novels & Stories

“No isn’t he just a random guy that came for the exhibition “That was Noah knight” I still didn’t get “And what does that mean Sarah just get to the point, so that I can go back to my sad thoughts “That guy you just mistook as the curator is the famous billionaire that just got out of jail a week ago” Then I remembered the new on the t.v earlier, so that’s the guy everybody keeps talking about. well he is really good-looking, I wonder if ias dating anyone. not like it matters to me, but it will be a shame if he was single

He leaned closer over her shoulder, his chest pressing firmly against the back of her blazer, his ragged, warm breath fanning her cheek with an intense focus. "They used my infrastructure to hide their own assets," Lucian hissed, his voice a low, gravelly growl that filled her chest with an icy fire. "They think because they’re sitting an ocean away in Nigeria, running clean bootcamps and writing programs, that my shadow won't reach their desk. Open the audio bridge, Jade. If they left a line open in my house, they’re going to tell me exactly what they’re training those students to extract." Jade didn't look up at him, but her chin rose with that untouchable, unyielding pride that defined he

Safe. Or so he thought. He was halfway through signing another document when the door to his office burst open. Jason — his usually composed PR manager — rushed in, phone in hand, eyes wide. “Sir— you need to see this.” Adrian frowned. “What is it?” Jason wordlessly handed over the phone. Across the glowing screen, the headline blared like a siren. “Adrian Blackwood: The Tycoon With A Secret Child? Anonymous source reveals shocking details about the billionaire’s hidden family life.”

She knew it was the end of her peace. Her eyes met his. Julian’s bored expression didn't just change; it disintegrated. For a split second, the mask of the ruthless billionaire fell, revealing a man who looked like he had just seen a dead person walking. His pupils blown wide, his jaw tightening so hard. "Elara?" He breathed the name so softly it was almost lost in the swell of the orchestra music. But to her, it sounded like a gunshot. She didn't think. She didn't apologize. She scrambled to her feet, abandoning the tray and the glass, and bolted.

While she was still pacing, her eyes darted to the television screen to see images of Jamie dressed impeccably in business suits pasted all over the screen with the headline: The truth about the self-made billionaire and secretly wealthy business tycoon, Jamie Henderson, revealed. At first, Grace couldn’t believe what she was seeing on the screen. She took a step forward and squinted her eyes to re-read the words on the tv screen but they were the same, claiming Jamie was a self-made billionaire who had been secretly building a business empire for years and had hidden it while pretending to be a CFO for a growing financial company, whereas, his many businesses were being handled by his most

He also owns different clubs, hotels, and houses around the world. I Stare at Eva shocked, finally understanding her reaction. "I think the man is a freaking billionaire." "I think he is." I knew he had money, but surely not this kind of money. I clicked on the first article and I immediately regretted my decision when I started reading. The headline read 'ELIGIBLE BACHELOR AND HOLLYWOOD PRINCESS' They looked cosy in the pictures which made me very mad.

She tried to sift through the jagged pieces of a very fucked up puzzle and not lose her shit any further. She’d wanted the truth. Had been after it since she knew the billionaire had been hiding something. And it was a whooper of secret as well. The God’s of the city, who saved millions with their supplies carted across a broken, dangerous country, couldn’t save them fucking selves. Not even with all the money in the world at their fingertips, rubbing elbows with the CEO of the LEDA pharmaceutical Corporation, they were both fucked regardless. Money couldn’t solve all their problems after all.

One look in his eyes the first day we met and I was mermerized. Being the sole heir to Jagex, one of the biggest oil producing companies in the whole of united state and also the owner of Fredo_ a fashion company, I couldn't help but call myself lucky to have someone like him. He was a kind of luck not all girl where fortunate to have. But he was still that same luck that turned into a nightmare after years of his disappearance. “Let’s get you ready for school honey” I smiled at her as I cupped her chin, but instead of smiling back, her face fell into a frown.

"Yes, but I had Donna on my side, she found previous girlfriends, and spoke to her previous bosses, between that, and what my lawyer pulled out of her, it was settled out of court." "You paid her." "Yes." "Why?" "I have money, I did pay more attention to my writing than her, so I figured I did owe her." "That's bullshit," Addie said. "Maybe, and Donna would agree with you, but I felt better for it." She opened one eye to look at Addie. "You?" "Me what?" Addie tried to avoid the question. "Why are you single?" Blake asked. "Or is it the whole water hole incident, did it scar you for life?"

Several days passed... A man entered a large room with golden-white hues and luxurious furniture, dominated by white and golden-yellow colors. He stopped near the table, facing the woman sipping tea. "Robbie, what have you got?" the woman asked. "This time I bring important information, Ma'am," the man replied, handing over a document. "Your husband transferred a huge amount of funds to his trustee's account, Tommy. And from Tommy, the money was transferred to several accounts until it reached one named Maelie Luisa Romanov," he continued as he watched the woman open the document.