Novel & Cerita The Taming Of The Billionaire

‘Is it true you are a Countess? ‘How did you meet him?’ They were spinning her around shouting question after question with flashes going off in her face and she was genuinely frightened, ‘Get away from me’ She slapped at their hands, ‘Stop touching me’ She pushed them away from her. ‘Aww come on darling, just answer us a few questions’ ‘Yeah, come on pretty girl the whole world wants to see your face’ ‘Are you with him for his money?’ Katrina went cold, this is what she had dreaded, Caleb was a billionaire and she was a nobody, not a model or a film star like all his ‘other’ women. ‘What made her so special?’

Tallulah looked silently at a huge house in front of her where she would work as a caretaker for a billionaire man. According to the agency, he is blind and needs a caregiver because he just returned home to the Philippines, but apart from that, she doesn't know anything about her job. She didn't know but she was nervous about her new job. Can she take care of a blind man? She took a deep breath before deciding to step into the big house. She had already talked to the agency and the person who hired her as a caregiver the other day and now she was sent to the mansion to discuss her future job and meet the one she will take care of.

Later that night, Aria sat in her tiny apartment, littered with scattered blueprints and a laptop. Yet, she just couldn't seem to settle into anything. Her thoughts were back with Heathen King and all he had shared; his vulnerability stayed with her, haunting her like a whispered whisper. The man behind the ruthless billionaire persona was more interesting than she could let herself admit. He wasn't what she had expected. Her phone buzzed, pulling her out of her thoughts. It was a message from Anna:

The blood thirst emanating from him was scary. "What's up with him?" She spoke to herself and retreated her steps. Afraid that he would harm her, he left without a good bye. The corners of his eyes suddenly became red from anger. What had he missed? Did she have a boyfriend?? A man??? In her home??? He punched the back of the tree nearest to him in anger. It seems his men had been slacking and needed to be punished. He got into his Bentley, hidden by the trees. It was rare to see such an expensive car in the countryside. He wanted a low profile especially when trying to woo Anita. He drove back speedily.

No affection. Just a billionaire who got what he wanted— And left her needing more.

why them? “Because I didn’t want to watch them take what you love,” he said. “Because I owed your father for the faith he put in me once. Because… because I’m selfish in the quiet ways too — I wanted to make sure when all this came for you, there would be a place you could come back to that wasn’t gutted.” The confession landed like a warm hand over my ribs. It was protection folded into property — a billionaire’s twist that was tender in its logic. He had made a financial play as a love letter.

I lead us to one of the rooms in the suite. There was no escaping him now. A/N Hi everyone! Welcome to my story, 'Taming Mr Billionaire.' This story follows the journey of Vanessa and Edward as they reunite and ignite old flames between them. I hope you enjoy reading. Feel free to leave your thoughts and opinions in the comments 🥰 Also, no plagiarism or stealing please! Thanks.

And I guessed that was how billionaire’s worked? I held the phone still to my ears, with my damp clothes now slightly itchy in the armpits, and the jacket I tied around my waist now feeling like an anvil holding a ship to the bottom of the ocean. I gulped another lake of saliva down my throat in trepidation. At the back of mind still afraid that this handsome hunk of wealth and affluence was just the frontman for a human trafficking syndicate. As he was too good to be true, but still too good to not believe he was actually…

But before I could reply, his phone started to buzz on the nightstand. He ignored it. Then it buzzed again. And again. Finally, he sighed and reached for it. I watched as his face changed — calm melting into something sharper, darker. “What is it?” I asked. He didn’t answer. He just turned the screen toward me. Headline: “Billionaire Rand Calloway’s Secret Love Affair — Artist Exposed.” Below it was a photo of us — from last night. Me in his arms, rain falling like glitter around us. The headline glowed cruelly against the white background, and beneath it, smaller lines:

"Is it about your marriage with Jake?" Oh, he already knew. Did Jake tell him? "How come you already know about it?" she asked him. "Jake told me. I even gave him my blessings," Matt muttered. She could tell that he had a teasing smile playing on his face right at that moment because his voice had a hidden taunt. "So you support my marriage with him?" Maddie asked. He wasn't upset she didn't tell him? "He is a billionaire sis and he treats you right, not to mention that you my sister actually like him, or love him, I am sure you are pretty much steering towards that direction already."