Novel & Cerita Triple Life With My Billionaire Crush

"I know. I know, and I'm sorry. But Crystal, listen, this changes everything. You don't need Amir's money. You have your own. You're rich, probably richer than the Al-Fayads. You don't have to stay in that contract." Crystal sank back down onto the blanket, her legs suddenly unable to hold her. "I'm rich." "Yes." Crystal started laughing. It started as a giggle, then grew into something bigger, wilder, edged with hysteria. Ahmad knelt beside her, concerned. "Crystal?" "It's just….it's so absurd. All of this. The contract, the baby, you and me. And underneath it all, I'm secretly a billionaire heiress." She laughed harder, tears streaming down her face. "It's like a bad soap opera."

That bastard took extra ordinary care to ruin my family. First my father. Then Xena. Now he's out with a torch to put fire to what I built, to my relationship with Ash, my twin brother. To my relationship with my wife, Ruby. The cab grounded to a halt and I stumbled out, pain blinding me as I stepped on the hot floor, barefoot. The cab man honked and called behind me for his fee, but I had nothing on me, so I ignored him and took blistering step after blistering step.

I shook my head, looking uninterested. She gasped, “How could you have forgotten so easily? The Hudson triplets! They're millionaires! They're famous actors!” “Are they one of Marvel stars? Or DC? Fucking No! Then knock it off and let's get through this birthday party!” I groaned, snatching the bottle of alcohol from her to pour myself another shot. She scoffed, “I see why you'll never have fun. Having a billionaire as a boyfriend is so special, huh? I guess that's why you won't find millionaires fascinating.”.

he sneered, looking directly at her shocked expression. Torn between her love for him and the life growing within her, Allora felt her world shattering. The ultimatum he presented was cruel and heart-wrenching. "It is either the baby or me, you decide," he gave an ultimatum, his voice dripping with manipulation and cold indifference. ~~ Suddenly, the music seemed to stop, and loud voices could be heard emanating from somewhere near the bar counter, which was designed to look like an underground floor below the club.

But even if you want to complain, no one will listen. Even though it was daytime, the pub was still crowded. There were many people walking back and forth constantly. Loud talking, loud music. The atmosphere looks very lively and enthusiastic. This place is really suitable to relax and have fun. But in Dylan's world at the moment, there's only gray. For the first time in his life, Dylan felt depressed with life, lost hope, and lost all faith. Things are going well but suddenly changed after a fateful trip. If it weren't for those events, Dylan and Amada would still be happily honeymooning now. Unfortunately, fate originally intended a different ending for the love story of the two of them.

And he had taken it, spent it, erased it like it meant nothing. "The lawyer's appointment on Monday is cancelled," he continued. "I took care of it this afternoon." This afternoon. While I was serving champagne at Cassie's party, he was destroying my escape route. "However," he said, pulling a folder from his desk drawer, "if you agree to this marriage, I'll give you something better than that trust fund. I'll give you three million dollars." The number hung in the air between us.

Instead, he stepped closer again. The distance collapsed in a way that made her instinctively still. “You’ll receive five million dollars upon successful delivery,” he said quietly. The number hung in the air like a weight. Five million. For a second, her mind went silent. Hospital bills. Her mother’s face when she tried not to cry. The doctors speaking in careful tones like hope was something fragile. Her current life—crumbling under debt she couldn’t outrun. Aubrey swallowed. Killian watched her closely.

"You know, I never thought my life would have been like this. I grew up with nothing and nobody by my side. My parents didn't even want me. This is my fairy tale coming true. I'm here with a billionaire, not that your money matter to me, but I can't believe this is my life now." "Baby you're special in every way and I'm just sorry that we didn't find each other sooner. I'm here for you and the babies; I'm not going anywhere. I love you so much and I can't wait to meet our children. Oh, that reminds me, I'm remodeling the rooms next to ours into double nurseries— blue and Pink." "Typical." "Ha ha. There's a shooting star, make a wish." "Why? All my wishes are already coming true. No need for

Leaving nothing unsaid, it narrated the whole sordid history of Rachel Thompson, the manipulative gold-digger who had clawed her way into the life of Ethan Greenwood and hence into his world. A cold smile contorted Sophia's lips as she reread the headline: "From Rags to Ruin: The Scandalous Rise of Rachel Thompson-Manipulative, Power-Hungry and Deceptive". The article indeed painted a very damning portrait of Rachel, who, despite the humble beginnings of her marriage and its broken shards with Michael Greene, had let her desperate hunger for power and wealth seduce Ethan, the fashion industry tycoon. The story told how Rachel, once married to Michael and then divorced due to his infidelity,