Romans & histoires The Taming Of The Billionaire

“Money or you.” Sophie met his gaze. “And you chose?” He dropped a document onto the table. “Neither. I chose myself.” She scanned the paper. It was a withdrawal from the Trust. He’d signed away 1.4 billion dollars in potential inheritance. Sophie whispered, “You didn’t have to do that.” “I did,” he replied. “Because I won’t build my future with hands chained to someone else’s gold.” She stepped closer. And kissed him. Camellia broke into the second partition of the Ash List USB.

"You are smarter than I thought, Dani. I must congratulate you on your big brains!" "What are you talking about?" "You meet a billionaire. You sùck his dìck and swallow his sperms. That sweet little session leads to a rich ring. You become his legal wife. But billionaires divorce their wives all the time and replace them with some bimbo with nice boobs. You don't want to be that bitter divorced wife left with nothing but a broken heart. So you get a baby in a blink. Marriages end all the time. But babies are forever. So you trap him with a bunch of babies. That way even if he divorces you, he can still pour millions into child support every month. And you'll never have to work a day in your

I don't mind as long as my face doesn't become public knowledge. Who doesn't know Jonathan Blaxton? The successful businessman who chose to retire and stay at home with his wife, leaving the massive Blaxton Express company to his capable eldest daughter. Anya said she ended up in the hospital due to pain caused by Sarman's attack. Though she didn't fully blame him, the pain increased after that. Damn Sarman! I won't let him go so easily. If not for him, I wouldn't have to delve into the financial records. Papa found out about this case, and it made him furious.

She is not more than 5’6ft with the body of a porn star, full perky breasts, a flat narrow waistline, full hips, and an ass made of dreams. “Ava honey, did you hear me “ “Come on dear, be a good girl and do as I say “ She gingerly moves under the shower, but she looks flushed and can’t seem to meet my eyes. I step out and after a while, I hear the shower turn on. Picking my phone, I call doctor Paul “Please can you come over to my residence, I have an emergency.” I go to the kitchen to get some warm water, although I am now a billionaire, I dislike stay-in -maids. I prefer doing things for myself. So, they just come and go but no one stays the night. I appreciate the peace after a stressful

I threw the envelope at her,the empty envelope. "I...I don't k...know w.what youuu aree talking a..about." she stammered. "Get out of here, you bitch before I loose my patience, and the wedding is off." I said. "Please don't do this please." she begged "Go before I ask my security to escort you." She stood up and went, before getting out she said, "You are gonna pay for humiliating me and I never loved you it was just the money I loved."

She had then suddenly started misbehaving just a year ago, using his popularity to become a celebrity overnight, organizing extravagant parties at the Armada, and hiring high-life celebrities. 'But these are the things rich people do right? hell billionaires do!' Jason signed. Truthfully, he knew the money wasn't his problem. He was always willing to give her but what bothered him was the fact that she'd forgotten herself totally, forgotten him totally, forgotten their love, forgotten her promise totally, and replaced all these things with money.... "Sir, you've gat e coll comin' in thruu!!' The voice of the heavily muscled body of the Russian bodyguard who sat opposite Dribe, the chauffeur,

“But for now, I must first tame you.” “You’ll never tame me!” “Oh, I will.” He grinned. Happy at the idea of the challenge. “Every creature warms to my touch eventually.” “I won’t.” “It’s adorable that you think not.” Her hands worked in white knuckled fists. “But for now, you’ll need to acclimate. I have plenty of time.” He turned and began striding toward the door. “Thus, I’ll leave you to reflect on your newfound captivity. For I’m certain you’re unused to it.”

I guess it will take her some time to get used to the idea that she could now afford anything she wanted and that there was nothing I wouldn't get her. It was a twelve million dollar eight bedroom eight and a half bath with indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court and English gardens sitting on four acres. It resembled a European castle with its turrets and spires, with marble walls and flooring. It was good to know my baby had excellent taste. "You ready for school Ashley?" It was weird asking my wife that, we both worried about her classmates or even some of the teachers' reaction to her new status but she assured me that she would be fine.

When he looked at you, it felt like standing too close to lightning. He is all what the ladies wished for. He is the youngest billionaire in the country and his family is the wealthiest in America. Two large men stepped out behind him—Poco and Lee, his guards. An extension of him: silent, lethal and invisible. The man opened the front door of the mansion without a knock. The air inside dropped several degrees. Wills was already on his knees when Ivan entered. "M-Mr. Vladimir..." Ivan stepped inside, his eyes scanning the entire mansion like a critic judging a painting.

Unknown number. My stomach tightened instantly. I ignored it. A second later, another message came through. Then another. The unease spreading through my chest sharpened quickly. Blue noticed immediately. “What happened?” “Nothing.” But even I heard the lie in my voice. I picked up the phone slowly. The first message came from an unknown contact. You should prepare before the media gets involved. My blood went cold. The second: Children connected to billionaires rarely stay private for long. The third message had no words.