The Taming Of The Billionaire Novels & Stories

her friend asked, concern filling her voice. "No... he's nothing like my ex-husband. Adrian is just... different. He's strict, obsessed with making money and always chasing the next big business deal. I don't think he really cares much about people's emotions," Evelina explained as she continued clearing the plates from the table. "That's even better!" her friend squealed excitedly. "I think I've read this exact plot in a romance novel. This is the part where you come into his life and transform him into a kind-hearted millionaire."

I stare at her. “What?” “Holy shit, Alice, he’s a billionaire.” “What?” “That’s nine zeroes.” “What?” Her giggle holds a touch of hysteria. “Oh my God. What was he doing on Tinder?” My brain is refusing to compute. “I’m guessing he likes being anonymous. I would think billionaires have trouble with women being after their money, don’t you?” “Oh Alice. Did you have any idea?”

"This is your budget; you have to play with it. How are you going to spend it?" "Ok daddy thank you daddy." She was very happy even with twenty dollars. He was a billionaire, but Tasha liked not to spoil his daughter and keep her grounded. "Ugh, why am I being affected by him?” She shrugged. Being influenced by a man like him is nothing but madness; he was just a man following his own will. Tasha knew that he, sitting in front was very stubborn, proud and arrogant.

She was elegantly holding a glass of wine on her right hand while her other hand was folded in front of her chest. She was awfully pretty compared to the rest of the women in the group. Celeste Quintaña. The heiress of the Quinta Painting Industry. One of the most sought bachelorette in the country. "Maeve Miller is a strong, independent, beautiful and smart woman." She said as her eyes remained on the couple before she turned to the group of the jealousy filled ladies in front of her. "So what's not to like?" She asked with one of her brow rising as if asking a very obvious question.

Marrying a billionaire is a way to discover the arrogance that deals with wealth TBC.

They are not even married yet! He continued to babble on, “But the problem is that I took more than expected, so right now, they demand I return the stuff, I refused so they want to call the cops. Since wifey is a billionaire, I figured you would sue them for treating your hubby in such a manner! That's what billionaires do, right? Wifey, you must take revenge for me!” At that point, Lenora looked up while tapping her feet on the ground in uneven beats as she told herself to breathe. Just breathe Lenora.

Lauren woke up to a sunny morning with a smile on her face. Today was the day she had been waiting for, the start of her new career as a maid in the mansion of billionaire CEO Damien Burlington. She had spent the past week packing up all her belongings in her tiny apartment, and now it was time to say goodbye to her sister Fraulein and promise her nephew that she would come back soon with lots of money.

Charity had a way of softening people’s hearts and I took the opportunity to reach out to more clients. Rylee still had me in the neck and I was still thinking of what to do. I knew she had feelings for Manolo but it just wasn’t right. She was carrying me. No child of mine was ever going to be in the way of their lovemaking episodes. I was attracted to her but I knew I could never get her to like me too. I had lost but I was contented. No woman was ever going to make me beg for attention or love. Montelle was trying all possible best to get me to love her but women were disgusting to me at that time. I knew I wasn’t the only billionaire she was scouting and most definitely not one of the one