Unwanted Girl Spoiled By Billionaire Novels & Stories

He'd had a hundred chances. That was the part that burned. I could see it, as clearly as if he'd written it on the cover. She is with a poor boy, in a poor town. She is no use to anyone. Let her play. A girl with a pauper boyfriend was no threat to the Sinclair name. She was a phase. She would come home, or she wouldn't. It cost nothing to wait. And now there was a billionaire widower with two children, and a video that three million people had watched.

He had sworn no woman would ever make him feel that small again. Now this girl, this heiress who had just lost everything, had done it again, with five hundred dollars. He would find her. Not because he wanted revenge. Because he needed to understand why the insult hurt more than any business loss ever had. Meanwhile, I was walking nowhere. I had no money for a taxi. My phone battery was at 4%. My accounts were still frozen. I had walked for two hours through New York, past coffee shops I could not afford, past boutiques I used to shop in without thinking.

I can feel the pull getting stronger and if this continues I will be screwed for life. " I guess I'll just have to believe you." Immediately she said that a big frown appeared on her face." I've ruined my makeup." She cried " Torak, your dad would probably think you beat and forced me into coming here. " I smiled. She's definitely a silly character. No wonder I couldn't be myself. She's a bad influence but it's a good kind of bad and I'm loving it. " No, my dad would think you were overridden with Joy to the point of tears after receiving his invitation" I joked and I watched her jaw drop at once." You are so bad" she murmured as I cheered silently knowing that her mood had been lightened. S

“But I can’t marry Kaelan. I love Maxwell and I want to run off with him.” She went straight to the point. I lowered the book slowly. “What? Aren’t you in love with Kaelan?” She rolled her eyes, a flash of the familiar Lark returning for a second. “I don’t love him. Don’t you know I have a boyfriend? Oh come on, are you going to help me or not?” Kaelan Thorne was the only son of the Thorne family, the richest family in the city.

The plate in front of her looked like a photo from a magazine of perfect eggs, toast, and fruit carved into delicate shapes. She couldn’t eat. Her stomach twisted. "You’ll need to adjust quickly," he said, flipping the tablet closed. Then he looked at her. His gaze didn’t flinch. Cold. "Media attention has already started." Her heart skipped. "What? Already?" He slid his phone across the table. A photo. She was stepping into the building the night before, head down, hair messy. Isla Quinn: Billionaire’s Mystery Fiancée? "I thought this would be private."

A few weeks earlier. In which everyone was making some question their initial assumptions, she was ugly, not hideous, but she didn't have a physical attractiveness that made her more beautiful, this was due to the fact that from an early age, when she was observed, in addition to always being adored, for being one of the daughters of a wealthy high society businessman. The girl got involved in a relationship with a black sheep being adored, he tried to take her money, literally took a good amount of money from her bank account, the money which was more than 1 million for college tuition.

Elowen had stood by Reina in everything, and Reina for Elowen… maybe. Reina walked toward Adrian, her childhood friend. He had always been gifted in school, and his father—a well-known businessman at Reyes Industries—had played a major role in helping him pursue his dreams. Adrian was handsome and popular, especially among the girls, thanks to his charm and good looks; he had a way of making them swoon and fall hopelessly in love with him. When he was seventeen, his mother—the former head of Reyes Industries—stepped down from the business. She handed all her responsibilities to Adrian and went on to marry an unknown man she had met online. Rumor had it that Mr. Reyes had been jealous at firs

They were curious about the girl who was the only child of the richest man in the world, the heiress to a fortune larger than their entire family’s wealth combined. Selin closed her eyes, a bitter, knowing smile touching her lips. If only they knew, she thought. If only they knew that the very girl they abused, humiliated, and threw away like trash… is the same woman they are dying to meet. The same woman who holds the power to destroy everything they have ever built. How would they feel, she wondered, when the truth finally came out? When they realized that all those years ago, they had crushed the most precious jewel in the world, simply because they were too blind, too arrogant, too cruel

She was damaged goods, a mute girl with no real prospects who should have been grateful that someone from a family like mine was willing to take her on. I'd tolerated her silence, her awkwardness, the way she could never satisfy me properly because she couldn't make a sound. And this was how she repaid me. By running off to another man, a better man, a richer man, without even having the decency to break our engagement privately first. I pulled up Callum Thorne's profile on my other monitor, reading through his biography with growing resentment. Self-made billionaire, built his company from nothing, one of the youngest CEOs to reach that level of success.

Laila explains relaxing her head on her desk. “Well why give her a contract if you don’t wanna work with her?”Xavier asked,Laila lifted her head up and looked over at Xavier blowing on the loose strand of her hair away from her face. “Well her book was well written and her storyline is interesting”Laila groans. “Well what’s her book about?”Mike curiously asked. “It’s about an arrogant billionaire that detest women but later fell in love with an orphan”Laila explains as they all nodded their heads in approval of the storyline.