To Make A Billionaire Regret Novels & Stories

If someone would know of our deal, I can never erase the fact that I got blinded by the money and the will to get rid of my father's company debt and that I overlooked my own dignity. I feel Lilian’s hands grasping mine as she puts down her glass of wine. "How do you know that, Bethy. This are just speculation.” "I... we're in two different worlds. He's a billionaire while I…if the world gets to know….I don’t even want to think about it Lilian.”

Her name was only mentioned when tied to legal matters and scandal roundups. She had become exactly what she feared. Irrelevant. Useless. She opened her last email account and typed a message. Not to Liam,not to Lucas,but to someone who no one expected. To:editor@newsexpose.com “I have a story to sell about a billionaire who ruined me and the woman he is still in love with.” She pressed send. She leaned back on the chair,clearly relaxed while waiting for a reply. If she couldn't be admired then she'll make sure they were questioned.

"At first, he doesn't want all of our companies and businesses. He wants to start all on his own, you know. He doesn't want our help." He stopped talking to sip on his coffee. I don't know what to say, so I just remained standing in front of him, listening to him. "He actually did it. He became a billionaire at the age of 20. Imagine that? He was just 20 years old when he became a billionaire." He sighed as he shook his head a little. "And now that he's 22, he's learning how to run our whole empire. I'm so proud of my son." His voice broke.

‎Whispers kept coming, sharper, faster, twisting tighter around my neck like a noose. ‎“He never loved her.” ‎“She was just a stepping stone.” ‎“She was always too plain for him.” ‎“Elizabeth is a better match anyway.” ‎“He destroyed her in front of everyone. Cold.” ‎More laughter erupted, louder this time. Some were recording not him, but me, zooming in on my swollen eyes, my trembling hands, my ruined dignity. ‎“She’s trending already,” someone chuckled. ‎“Headline tomorrow: Billionaire ditches wife for stunning model.”

"I made you! You were nothing when I found you! A scared, pathetic kid with no family, no money, nothing! I gave you everything...even paid your college f*e!" "You gave me a cage to fight in and thirty percent of what I bled to earn for you," Zane said, a sudden, searing wave of old hatred flaring in his gut, though his voice remained deadly, terrifyingly level. "You gave me nothing you weren't already leeching off of and my college f*e? I earned that." Reggie stood fast, his chair scraping hard and ugly against the floor. "I'll end you!" he roared, terror twisting his face into something desperate. "You think anyone's going to follow a kid over me? I built this! Every piece of it!"

I said in a cold voice. “What about the Business, we already signed the deal” he said a glimpse of hope shining in his eyes “I’m a billionaire, there's nothing I don’t have,so I don’t mind losing a billionaire” I smirked at him, crushing his little hope. “Please D-Dominic don’t r-ruin m-me p-please” he falls on his knees immediately and starts begging. “I will double it 2billionaire! Please Don’t do this I’m very sorry, I will do anything you say” he says sobbing.

“No…No! This can’t be happening to me?” “This can't be happening to me!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as pain exploded in my chest and tears streamed down my cheeks. No! I had invested over three hundred million dollars in making this elite project a success and my profit was supposed to be immense. The profit was supposed to bring me billions of dollars, shooting me up as one of the recent billionaires. Grandpa ruined my dreams of becoming a billionaire by giving everything that was supposed to be mine to Seraphina. Rowan ruined my plans of becoming a billionaire by coming after me because of what Mason and I had done to Seraphina.

For the next few days, Regina reveled in luxury and privilege, lifted so high she seemed untouchable. Nothing out of the ordinary happened to me, too. Until one day, during a livestream, world-renowned billionaire Cyril Mallet made a staggering wager of hundreds of billions, all just for three rounds of cards with Regina. The whole world erupted in shock. "Wait, that's the richest man who controls tens of thousands of mines! He's actually asking to bet with the incredibly lucky Regina Wade?"

She looked at me with mixed feelings, her eyes quivering as she couldn't say a word to me. Sounds of cameras filtered in the air as much as gossip. “BREAKING NEWS: The Billionaire Heir who rejected and divorced his wife regrets his actions and desperately wants her back!” It was showcased on the sign board in less than a minute before my action. That was the power of reporters and social media.

He apologized. How did this man become a billionaire? I wondered, shaking my head in pity. An uncultured man like this can't keep a business, there must be someone backing him. I cleared my throat. “I have a plan that will make you more money.” I started. His face brightened up. “Really?” He asked, shifting closer to me. He stared at me with rapt attention. “I want to bring The Kings' Empire to South Africa and make it number one. But I need a partner and I want it to be you.” I said.