The Unwanted Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

I leaned further into her, almost as though I wanted to fuse our bodies. "God, I missed you." She whined softly, detangling my messy hair with her fingers. "I missed you too." I answered, breathing out in content. I let her go after a while, taking a step back to soak in the allure of her striking beauty. Iris was that girl. The gorgeous, sassy and outspoken billionaire heiress—her parents were rich business tycoons. With her rich status, brains and beauty, most girls at Nocturne Ville College struggled to get attention from her, but Iris only ever lets her guard down with me.

However, this time Carina Morales dared to yell back at her like that. Andrea Morales sneered: "It's really strange. You told me, what tricks did you use to trick the general director of Dream Corporation, Tyler Roth, now you have become his fiancée too. It is ridiculous.” “A divorced woman like you, was kicked out of the house by your parents, that day you were still drunk in a bar, going to bed with a strange man. But now you become the billionaire's fiancée?" The more Andrea Morales thought, the more angry she became: "Or does he not know the disgusting things you have done, do you need me to tell him?"

It was a blow that she didn’t expect, and she felt as though her heart was being wrenched when she realized that these people in front of her saw her as a low woman who would do everything for money alone. And it made her feel worse. Her eyes dropped to the money inside the black case. Never in her life did she hold a huge amount of money like that. It was actually part of her dream: to be a millionaire. However, her conscience would never forgive her if she accepted it. "Take it, Michelle, and stay away from Ethan." Ashley laughed. "You see, you will become a millionaire after this conversation? Thanks to my Aunt Selene." "Mich..." Megan called for her in her faint voice.

Then buckle up your belt for more drama as the story unfolds. Before the official launch of the BOOK 2, you can refresh your memory by reading the BOOK 1 again, as this will be a long ride. And for the new readers, you're welcome. The Book 1 of this book is available on this same platform. Search it up "The Billonaire Unwanted Wife" to get the full indepth of how I got here and how my revenge scheme is being set into plan. But if you wish to read this book 2 alone, you can. I'll do well to carry you along.

She glanced at her mobile which had been blinking for sometime now. Zia immediately opened her social media account and couldn't help but get amazed. The title being that of the billionaire heiress who had taken back everything to her family empire, others talked about the actress turned billionaire. Several topics were already trending online, with several harsh comments about Asriel, the once powerful billionaire in the country. The only daughter to The Gedor family, had successfully ousted the long time billionaire, who turned out to be an adopted child. His image was trending, with his hands gripping hard on Elvira's neck.

Old ones, from the marriage, reframed in the worst possible light. The implication was not subtle either. Unfaithful wife. Disputed child. A woman who had cheated during her marriage and was now using a boy of questionable paternity to claw her way back into a billionaire’s empire. That was the story. Three hundred words and four photographs to tell it. I put my phone in my pocket. Stood there for a moment on the park steps with the cold air and the sound of traffic and the very specific feeling of something being taken from you before you had even decided whether you wanted it.

I said as I sat back down and tried to keep the irritation out of my voice. "Forget the investors you already have and start thinking about the one who just landed back in the country, because word is that the Great Thorne Heiress—the real one, the one with the trust fund that hasn't been touched in three years—is looking for a new project to dump her excess capital into," Beatrice said, and I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my chest that made me sit up straight.

“Why would anyone care about me?” “Because,” he said slowly, “you are my only heir.” My heart skipped a beat, only heir. Meaning— Everything The wealth The empire The power All of it… Would come to me. “I don’t want it,” I said instinctively, the words slipping out before I could stop them. It was too much. Too sudden. Too overwhelming. His eyes softened. “You may not want it,” he said gently. “But others do.” A cold realization settled over me. This wasn’t just an inheritance. It was a battlefield. “You don’t have a choice anymore, Daphne,” he added quietly. “The moment that test came back positive… your life changed.” I looked away, my hands clenching slightly.

What if she ended up in a bigger trouble? He cleared his throat," As you know, the alliance would be unlocked. I know my brother is after it, but I also want it to myself" He spoke like he knew his brother wasn't very innocent. And he wanted it for himself? Guess he was the greedy type. "You're Adrian Harold. The heir to the Harold empire. You already have everything." She scoffed at his lousy excuse. " You're right,I'll give you that," Adrian shrugged, his eyes gleaming with the usual dark, unreadable emotion.