Novel & Cerita Tragic Love With A Billionaire

I said after laughing with him for about seven minutes. “You think?” I nodded with a hum, leaning backwards till my back touched the bed while he remained seated. “Well, that's a lie, every billionaire has their soft spot, including the cold-hearted ones” he replied. “I don't agree with that. Cold hearted billionaires are stone hearted, they can never smile.." I argued. “Well, they do when they're in love,” he said. I raised a brow.. “When their heart is melted by someone as charming as you, they do smile. Love changes a man or a woman, in every way, regardless of their personality” he added.

“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.

I struggle to hide my chuckle and keep a straight face, well I know I would soon get pissed off by one of them. Slamming his fist on the table making everyone shudder his voice echoed across the room, “I cannot believe you would undercut your own family Elias!, how could you steal that contract from us?” Steal? I respond my voice threatening to pick tempo as I struggle to suppress my anger, I didn't steal anything from you, I'll rather say that your the one that tried to steal from me instead. The better proposal was eventually chosen which is mine, this is just business I wonder why you have to involve the whole family. Elias! Mrs Pia screams from across the room, her voice trembling. I am

Your decision will decide my next course of action. “What do I get from all of this?” I asked. “You'd be the wife of a famous billionaire and you'd lead an empire alongside me. That way, you can bring down Elliot. He responded and paced around the room in haste. You only have a minute to decide. I couldn't think straight. Mysterious events had been unfolding since I landed back and I haven't had time to breathe. Can Keith really protect me? Who wants me dead? I heard Keith say you have 10 seconds left and I was fidgeted. This is crazy, all of it.

Eva I tensed hearing his name from her mouth. Penelope sighed beside me. In the past, she hadn't done so much as blink an eye when I told her my past and who my ex lover was despite him being a literal billionaire from one of the wealthiest families. While many others would have found a way to take advantage of the information, she hadn't even bothered mentioning it after I told her except when she wanted to curse him out. It was rare to see someone like that. It was one of the oddest things that made me question her in the past but that was just the way she was. Grounded. The money glitz and glamor didn't seem to affect her. I was grateful for it.

I screamed in his face like a madwoman. "Oh, I kissed you?, my bad, actually I have a kissing syndrome, it comes once in a while, you aren't the first person I did it to, I kissed a male bartender once" he shrugged and continued as he fixed his suit and hair "so I am really sorry if you were another victim" My eyes were wide open in shock throughout his whole speech, is this man even a billionaire? He threw me a forced smile and made his way towards the door as if nothing had just happened

Stronger. Real. One evening, as the sun dipped low and the world softened around the edges, Adrian knelt in front of me, pressing a kiss to my stomach. “I don’t care what they write about me,” he said. “I don’t care what I inherit.” I threaded my fingers through his hair. “What do you care about?” I asked. He smiled. “This,” he said. “This family. This love. This beginning.” And for the first time since the contract that brought us together, there were no terms left to negotiate.

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

I justified everything because I believed there was goodness underneath it all—because I believed he loved his son, and that loving a child meant something sacred still existed inside him. I was wrong. Love isn’t what you feel. It’s what you protect. And he protected nothing. Not Luke. Not me—although I knew this was never one of his options. He had already proved that anyway, the day I was shot and bleeding, when he chose her. But luke his own son! I thought knowing he loved his son would soften the betrayal. That somehow, that would make him worth saving in my eyes. But watching the wreckage of his choices—watching a child nearly pay the price for his lies—snapped the last fragile thread h

She exclaims frustratingly. Orlando must be out of his freaking mind and Kaycee wasn’t any better in helping the situation, it could be a trick to blow their cover. Evidently, Orlando came from a rich powerful family, it wouldn’t be an issue suing their asses for theft. “Some men do, Thelma. I am a man also and I fall in love.” Thelma raised an eyebrow at him. “Fine, I… I haven’t found love yet, it doesn’t mean other men don’t find love at first sight.” He tries to defend.