Triple Life With My Billionaire Crush นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was quite cold outside but the anger within me made me feel hot inside. It was my fault, I knew. My heart skipped a bit thinking of the previous night. I should have known and expected something like that from Tiger. It was nothing that strange. But it still did hurt me. “I think billionaires are like that only,” I muttered. They are ruthless and all they know is to ruin innocent people’s lives. I wonder how did he happen to me my childhood crush. “Madam, your black coffee.” The waitress came to me with my order. I wiped the tears welling down my eyes and sipped my coffee.

“Not bad, actually. Turns out, being best friends with a billionaire heiress comes with perks — You get the VIP treatment Private room, personal nurse, food that doesn’t taste like cardboard… I could get used to it.” She gasps in mock offense. “Excuse me? You could get used to it? I’m the billionaire heiress here. You just freeload off my status!” “Uh-huh,” I tease, bumping her shoulder. “Says the woman who used my N*****x account for three years.” “It was one time!” she protests immediately. “Three years, Lilly.” She rolls her eyes. “Details, details.” I laugh, shaking my head. “You know, you’ve got this icy heiress image to maintain. If people ever heard you whining about expired snacks or

I said, forcing confidence into my voice. “Tonight?” Her eyes grew rounder as she came closer to me. “You mean he’s coming tonight?” “Yes,” I nodded. “We’re having dinner with his family.” Her squeal was loud enough to make me wince. “Oh my God! That’s insane because Matthew is taking me to meet his parents tonight too! Can you imagine? A family dinner with his wealthy family.” I widened my eyes, feigning surprise. “Really, wow.” She clasped her hands together. “Like… Elena, this is literally a dream. You’re marrying your hot billionaire boss, and I’m meeting my future in-laws with Matthew.”

Just like everything else now. The man who stepped out of the backseat was tall, commanding. His presence didn’t fill the space—it owned it. Dark eyes, sharper than they had any right to be. Expensive watch. Straight posture. An unsettling calm. Kian Wilson. I’d heard the name before. The billionaire man who owned the largest fashion company I had been dreaming of working in. Ruthless investor. Quiet, private, and devastatingly powerful. And for some unfathomable reason, he had saved me.

That is why they keep comparing me to Leah, my twin sister. Talking about Leah, I really don't blame them that much. My sister Leah is now a doctor and her boyfriend is even building her a hospital. Leah has everything I dreamt of having. We are just like those sisters in one of the Disney cartoons I watched. What is the title again? ENCANTO , Leah could be said to be the family's pride, while I'm their disgrace , while she's set for life. I am still struggling to survive in the music industry. The only person that still sees me as important is my Jeff and that is why I took the risk today just to spend the night with him.

She shook her head, muttering, “Get a grip, Sophia. They’re just rich boys. Nothing more.” Tess leaned forward, whispering, “Or maybe something more… far more dangerous than we expected.” And at that moment, across the room, the four billionaires locked eyes with the women for the first time. A spark ignited—a collision of curiosity, attraction, and unspoken history. The night was alive, pulsing with music, lights, and anticipation. And none of them—neither girls nor boys—had any idea how much their lives were about to change. Luke raised his glass again, smirk curling his lips. “This is going to be fun,” he murmured to his friends.

How disappointed they will be when they find out that we are no longer in the hospital. “The next bus will be here in five minutes," Malachi announces, his gaze sweeping through the crowd while holding onto me protectively. For a moment I can’t help but wonder what it would be like if he wasn’t the billionaire CEO of Echo and I wasn’t the rich heiress of Avanti. We would be two normal people, navigating through life. Maybe he would be a writer and I would be working on my thesis in school. Maybe we would have met on a subway like this and built the most beautiful love story ever. Maybe I would have hated him then slowly warmed up to him like those romantic stories that I read. But no matter

The one who'd redefined me in countless ways and then gone on with his own life like it never happened. He's the very man I'd sworn I wouldn't see again after the night of our secret rendezvous. But it seems fate are having somekind of fiesta because right now am currently at his workplace, imagine how frusrated and scared I am right now because I just found out he's not just greek but also a billionaire... With no scandal attached to his name, he known to be a cruel but honest tycoon and marriage isn't something he wants to consider in the next twenty years... Yeah you heard me right!