Novel & Cerita Tragic Love With A Billionaire

A text then came from him. “So you chose trouble? Saphira Kim Bernadez Wu, you’ll soon give in to me.” “Then give me your company. I will agree once you do that.” I had many mistakes in my life. But the most horrible one is loving a mafia boss. I had once everything at my hands. But I’m barely anything now. And its because of him. Because of him, I fell in love with the wrong person. That damn Mafia Boss Alfeo. I curse him.

“Just the beautiful ones.” And just like that I snapped out of my trance and was back to reality. I was back in the elevator and before me, was the infamous playboy billionaire, Kareem Finnegan. Ding! “Have a good day Mr. Finnegan,” I hurried out of the elevator; without looking back for a second, I made my way to my car and drove off. --------------------------------- La Creperie always smelt like spring and roast duck.

Katherine wiped away the tears that rolled down her cheeks with the back of her palm. I swore to forget about you even though I knew you would be somewhere in the world, enjoying your life. I finally had the courage to search for you on the internet one day and lo and behold, you did not disappoint me. You were one of the most successful men in the states, you were married to the daughter of a billionaire and you had a kid. You had it all and I assumed you were literally living your best life.”

“You should slow down on those romantic movies. I am good, really. As long as I have got Princess, I am really good.” “Him joining the company is just a way to get back at me. And based on the conversation we had earlier, I got to know that he dumped me because the company was in some sort of crisis, so he had to marry someone else to save it.” “His mother was angered by me and decided to end me by making me homeless.” “That might not be his fault, but I still believe he is an a******e. He never really loved me. If he did, he would have informed me about everything from the onset instead of making me look like a fool.”

I had mixed feelings and wasn't sure how to feel about this wedding. It was still like a dream to me. I was over the moon two weeks ago when my parents told me after returning from the office that I would be getting married to his friend's son, Alexander. I couldn't deny the fact that I had a little crush on him for a while now, after the family date we had five years ago. He was cute. He had the perfect height. He was so calm and peaceful. But I never knew that I was only being sold off to a billionaire's son, so my dad's company wouldn't be ruined until I saw the contract.

admit. "What ?! What is that, Bailey? You haven't even been hard to get to him ?! "Beth asked emphatically because she didn't like what I did. "I love him, Beth" I replied. "Yes, I know that but maybe he made you his girlfriend because he knows you're a Virgin and when he gets bored he'll just leave you like other women. I don't want to hurt you, Bailey" Beth said worriedly. I thought about what Beth said and I appreciated her concern for me. But I am confident that what Sir Elijah is showing me is true. I can feel the love he is showing me. "Beth, I trust him but if the day comes that he leaves me I will accept. It's my fault because I became weak," I replied to Beth. "There's nothing I ca

“You’re blinded by money. He doesn’t love you. The earlier you realize that, the better. I’m the one leaving after nine months, not you. And if I should take my baby, you’ll become nothing but a story of the past.” Her eyes flashed with pure hatred. “Your baby? That child is ours. You’re just the incubator. Nothing more!” The billionaire finally stepped between us, raising his hands. “It’s okay. It’s alright. Calm down, now!” I shoved his hand away forcefully. “Don’t fucking tell me it’s alright! What do you think you are? And why would you want to act like the good guy here?” She opened her mouth to reply, but the billionaire raised his hand again. “Enough!”

“Straight to business. You haven’t changed.” “Name your price.” “Oh, darling,” she purred. “You know I don’t care about money. I already have plenty, thanks to your generous settlement when you ended our engagement.” Her gaze shifted to Elena, cool and assessing. “I see you’ve replaced me with something… softer.” Elena didn’t flinch. “At least I’m not a woman who uses tragedy as leverage.” Vivienne’s smile sharpened. “Tragedy? My dear, it was murder.”

She pushed her coffee away, hunched forward, and said, "She destroyed him. In ways you can't even see. He's not marrying her for show. He believes it's the only way to keep everyone else safe." "From what?" Claire took a hard line with her coffee-glass mouth. "From her. And Marcus." Selene's father. The billionaire owner of half of Manhattan real estate, two senators, and likely a few secrets the FBI would kill to get their hands on. "What became of the last planner?" I whispered. Claire looked into my eyes. "Vanessa Ward. She planned for Selene for six months. They told me she left in the middle of a project. No one has seen her since."

I stammered out. "Then, let's go to where they won't be," he answered sarcastically. What was wrong with him? He moved to create some space between us and stretched out his hand to me. Crazily, I found myself taking it. "I'll have them send the dress and other things you might need to the car," he told me as we walked out of the hall, with my center throbbing. ********** "Ahhh...umm...yea," I moaned shamelessly as my billionaire husband pounded endlessly into my kitty from the back.