Triple Life With My Billionaire Crush の小説・ストーリー

Richard demanded as soon as the door closed. Silas glared at him. His mother often said he and his father were too much alike and that was why they butted heads. He wasn’t sure if his mother was correct but one thing was certain he had no patience for his father’s blunt and often disrespectful behavior, especially not when it was towards his family. “Ava is my fiancée,” Silas coldly answered. “Did you not hear me?” “Your fiancée?” “That’s right. Sean, Theo and Alexis are our children. If you haven’t already guessed they are triplets.”

he replied, his voice filled with warmth and anticipation of our upcoming reunion. "I'm a little anxious about someone recognizing me, and the news reporting that the world-renowned billionaire is back with his wife and possibly kids, while our family sees it. That wouldn't be a surprise either," I confessed, sharing my concerns with Dante. He chuckled affectionately, wrapping his arms around me. "That's why I made sure we arrived close to dusk and had our own private exit to ensure your and our twins' privacy. However, you understand that soon everyone will know about your reappearance in my life as my wife, along with our kids," Dante reassured me, understanding the inevitable exposure.

Book 4 is another standalone novel that also introduces new plot and characters while still maintaining the Billionaire's secret baby series. ——————- I had a one-night stand with my billionaire boss and surprise! I’m pregnant. And he cannot know. Travis Caldwell. The chiseled Greek god in a suit. It all started when I sold my company to him, which made him my new boss. We were instant enemies. His plans for my business make me want to scream. But before I know it he’s making me scream in the bedroom.

Under other circumstances, the look on his face might have been funny. “I love you,” I repeated, using his words. “I have for quite a while.” A smile suddenly broke out across his face, and it was the most stunning thing I’d ever seen. “There’s something else.” The smile dimmed slightly. “What?” I twisted my hands together. It was now or never. “As you can probably tell, I’m pregnant…with triplets.” He glanced at my stomach. It was more than obvious. I cleared my throat. “Barnett…they’re yours. That’s why I was trying to find you.”

"Alice why are you doing this to me? you're forgetting all the love we've shared so soon? all because of that billionaire? lie that you're happy where you are? just lie that you are happy" "Hmm, let's see, I'm being paid $2 million monthly, I have a private jet that takes me to any where in the world I want, I've stopped working, any even with that I haven't touched any money in my account, I've gotten two all expense paid trips to two different continents and I can get more if I want, I don't stress for anything, and if I have his baby I take 15% of everything who owns, I wouldn't trade that for anything in the world". "All you have mentioned so far are material things, none of them seems t

🏵️ CHAPTER 58 🏵️ " Wow! " The quadruplets exclaimed in awe as they gazed at the big room inside the private plane they entered. It was Denzel's. The cold man decided to take them on a family vacation and when the quadruplets were told, they were more than exhilarated. Actually, it was their plan, to bring Denzel and Lena closer. After paying each of them $100 like they had ordered, the quadruplets gave the old man some strategy he can use to win his wife over and one of them was taking them all on a family vacation.

It was hungry and desperate and confused — like he was trying to remember what it felt like to want something. I kissed him back. One thing led to a coatroom. The coatroom led to his penthouse. His penthouse led to his bed, which was cold and white and big enough to lose yourself in. I lost myself in it. And in the morning, he was already gone. --- Present day The note was on the pillow. "Enjoyed the act. Name your price." Attached to it was a business card: Alexander Black, CEO, Black Industries. I'd seen that face on magazine covers. The youngest billionaire in New York. The man who fired his own father from the family company. The ghost who never smiled.

Turns out, my boring life didn’t magically disappear even after getting a little taste of the rich life. Morning gave way to night, nights blended into days, and days turned into weeks. It's been three weeks since my life changed overnight. I'm getting used to the new me, leaving behind the financial struggles of my past, all thanks to my sister's insane luck with love , she's dating a billionaire now, I suppose.

I scoffed harshly "Of course he is, I'm sure he also has things to gain from it. It's how things work for people like us, isn't it? Everything we do in our lives is a business deal, even marriage" He tilted his head "If you know that then why are you throwing a tantrum like a child?" I ignored him and strode over to my desk before sitting on the chair "Call it whatever you want to, I just want you to get things straight. I'm sorry to fuck up whatever plans you and Michael Bassett have but I'm NOT marrying Elena and that's final" I enthused and he watched me with an arched brow for a few seconds before finally speaking "Then I guess you better start getting ready to loose everything you have"