Novel & Cerita The Unwanted Billionaire Heiress

“I was escaping from life in New York. I need a break from everything and everyone in that city. I found out I was pregnant this morning only to find out even more shocking news that my fiance was in bed with another woman, apparently his ex-girlfriend, a month ago when we were still together. I had to get out of the place. I was heading to the Bahamas where I would start a new life and give birth to my child in peace without anyone messing around with our lives. His ex-girlfriend is still with me and she wants me dead. That was my uncle. He just confessed to killing my parents. I had my suspicion on him and he has confirmed it. All because of my father's company and led by greed he took awa

Sleeping Fiona was a vision of beauty, her creamy skin flawless beneath a pinkish hue staining her cheeks, and her mouth…god, how he wanted to taste those rosebud lips again. Her forehead was free from worry and the wrinkled frown she usually displayed. He was glad he could give her respite from the city, and a chance to relax. Did she know how beautiful she was without all the makeup and expensive clothes? This woman—this billionaire heiress had everything her heart desired, and yet, she seemed downhearted and melancholy about her lot in life. Chris knew deep down she wasn’t happy. Determined to get her

" Dalton's brows knitted together in disdain. "What's wrong with people at your company? I'm here to evaluate a business deal, not find myself a bed companion." Smirking, I spat out the cherry pit into the trash can before answering, "Now, now, the woman's got ambition. She's hoping to become Mrs. Billionaire Investor, of course. Her goal is to sleep her way into a marriage with you and to get half of your fortune. "So, Mr. Billionaire Investor, why don't you play along with me and put on a show for her?"

“She knew who he was. Knew he was my best friend. Knew he was rich and powerful. And she used her pain to manipulate him into, into whatever this is.” “Do you think Lucian knows? That he was used?” “I think he’s blinded by, I don’t know, infatuation? Lust? She’s good at making men feel needed. Special. Like they’re saving her.” Ethan’s bitter now. “But she doesn’t need saving. She’s perfectly capable of taking care of herself. Of upgrading when the opportunity presents itself.” “That’s harsh.” “It’s honest. Look at the timeline. Look at the facts. She lost one billionaire’s best friend and gained the billionaire himself. All in one night. If that’s not calculated, I don’t know what is.”

For a moment, I saw when her smile faded a little and when it came back, it was already as bright as the sun does, as if there were no problem in the world. “I see… you’ve heard about it.” She let go of the wine glass as she crossed her legs. “Considering our situation, it’ll be an easy sight to put your interest in.” She suddenly motioned her hands in the air. “The famous heiress of ZBC broke off the engagement with her ‘unwanted’ fiancé. Hilarious, isn't it?” “Unwanted?” Now, that peaks my interest. “Hmm…” She sipped to her drink before answering me with an emotionless smile. “You probably haven't heard the part that his mother and half-sister don't like me?”

She rose abruptly, fists clenched, her body trembling with anger. "You’re ready to send me back into that hell just to save your precious empire?" she demanded, her voice steady and fierce. "I’m your daughter, Dad. Not a pawn. Not a sacrificial piece in your game. I don’t want this. I don’t want Michael. I don’t want the Sullivan family. I want you to be the father I needed when I was a child, not some heartless businessman willing to trade me for a deal." He recoiled slightly, his expression faltering before hardening again. "Evelyn, you don’t understand—"

He does not even sound surprised at all. "Yes, she did." "No problem, let her know that I will be back in California in a week." "You won't fly back sooner." "No" "Really" I am beyond shocked with the way he took the news "Yes," "Wow!" "You must be shocked with the way I took the news." "Yes, very shocked." "Eleanor, this is not the first time a woman is claiming I am the father of her baby." "Really" "Yes, I am a billionaire. I am the father of every baby of every woman who ends up in my bed even though I never sleep with these women raw."

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

She was practically jobless and how she survived in this city was amusing. Nobody could judge her social skills even if they tried. She was a bonafide social climber and she did it so well, rumors had it though that she had shackled herself to the wrong billionaire. Adrian Hales was a ‘soon to be’ bankrupt person and it was going to be a beautiful reality for Cassie. Good thing society will still be there and the rude world will still rotate, she frowned at the thought and it was about the same time that they stepped into Dan’s office.

I asked, surprised. "You don't have to do anything. You are a celebrity on your own, couple that with being the daughter of the most successful construction mogul in New York, plus your new status as the daughter-in-law of the Valentinos. You have, unintentionally, made a name for yourself." he said. "Oh, wow." I said, still surprised by Adrian's revelation. "How's your night going?" he asked. "Not too bad. I just really need a drink right now." I said.