The Millionaire Next Door Book Novels & Stories

I find the magazine's website and read the article again, studying every photograph. Her in the garden, her in some elaborate living room, her looking at the camera with an expression of confidence and contentment that makes me want to throw my laptop against the wall. How did she get there? How did Millicent, plain, ordinary, and never-good-enough Millicent, end up married to a billionaire while I'm sitting in a one-bedroom apartment wondering if I can afford rent next month? The answer is obvious, even through the whiskey haze. She traded up.

And the man next to me loudly shouted, "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" Again, my name is Ryan McGuffin. Because of my name, I ended up in a boarding house where five rich men lived together. Although my boyfriend is now one of them, the next chapter of my life will not be peaceful. 'Damn it.' ------- ---- (End of Main Story)

Zach tells him. " Screw you, you can do nothing about it. " the neighbor said even though his voice wavers at the end of his statement. " I am Zachary Stephens and I head a law firm you would be surprised by what I can do or can't do. " Zach said as he gave the neighbor a nod and then walked to Maisie who was already standing inside her apartment, watching everything that was happening with a slack jaw. Zach entered her apartment and firmly shut the door. " I can't believe that you just did that. " Maisie said with her eyes shining with laughter.

~017 The Takeover Begins --- For the first time in weeks, Xavier didn't start his morning at the office. He started it in silence. Standing barefoot in his penthouse, staring out at the Paris skyline, coffee untouched in his hand. His father once said: > "A real man builds his empire in silence-then watches the world beg for access." But Lucien hadn't come for access. He'd come to burn it all down. And Xavier could feel the fire rising.

It seems everyone could read beyond her present state. “There’s nothing much to say aside from that my dad’s company went through a terrible financial stroke due to a failed project and our competitor bought our company,” she said in one go and took a bite from her donut “Oh my, this donut is so good” she made a satisfying sound and continues eating.

Mpiloenhle :daddy we still going to the mall tomorrow for shopping right I saw some shoes and I like them Me: yeah we'll go tomorrow I can't get my mind out of what mpilo just told me why didn't mxolisi inform me even better amandla would've told me arg how would they know I want that girl but mxolisi know why did she keep quite im asking myself lot of questions AMANDLA POV so vele God life is this unfair I wonder how come a good hearted girl end up in the streets I can't even eat dad made sandwiches and I can't eat I keep thinking if Ntando has eaten or what I stood up from my bed and look for my savings in my cupboard I started counting the money it was R7300 and my card has 1.8 million da

, Rachel said. Skycrest Tower, the gleaming glass giant dominating downtown Los Angeles, was a sanctuary for billionaires. This ultra-luxurious skyscraper boasted a five-star hotel, penthouse apartments, rooftop lounges, and private event halls. Tonight's event would take place in the Echelon Ballroom on the 39th floor, with early arrivals gathering in the Aurora Lounge just below.

“It’s moisturizer. Stop making stuff up.” “Yeah, sure,” she teased, tossing her purse onto the couch as she walked in. “That moisturizer sure made you this much of a star. My best friend is hot gossip, trending on every damn media platform. ‘Who is the billionaire’s mystery woman?’ Ugh, fu*k those people! They are vultures.” I laughed at her dramatics, shutting the door behind her. “It’s not that bad, besides, I don't let it get to me.”

“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.”

“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