Unwanted Girl Spoiled By Billionaire Novels & Stories

“But if you have a problem with that, you can take it up with the people who approved the acquisition.” Her eyes narrowed, and I could tell she was struggling to keep her composure. “You were nothing before Damian. You were his secretary, following him around and doing whatever he wanted. Now, suddenly, you’re a billionaire? Please. We both know you didn’t build that empire on your own.” I stared at her for a moment before laughing. I couldn’t help it. The woman standing in front of me had spent years believing she was above me, and she still couldn’t accept that my life had moved forward without her permission.

I was Windsor’s most untouchable heiress. The chairman of the university board was my grandfather. The student council president was my fiancé. The basketball team captain and the top student in our major were my childhood friends. Everyone said that if I wanted something at Windsor, I could have it. After taking a year off from college because of illness, I returned to campus. The moment I stepped through the gates, lines of comments suddenly appeared in front of me. [The spoiled heiress is back! She still doesn't know that all three male leads have fallen for the new transfer student.] [Jessica may be poor, but she's stubborn and kind. Watching her refuse financial help and insist on worki

I was the host that day, yet I didn't receive a single glance from my mother, as if I were her enemy instead of her daughter. During a break, I went to the restroom and accidentally overheard a conversation between Wendy and her friend. Her tone was smug, as if she had pulled off some grand feat. "Luckily, your uncle holds a high position at that old witch's company and helped me gather her preferences! Now that I've successfully become her daughter, you all can expect some benefits in the future!" Her friend chimed in, "I heard she hates pick-me girls, so you'd better not get caught! Haha… just thinking about how easy it is to manipulate that old hag makes me laugh!"

Mike replied, ending with a long sigh. “I’m thirsty, sir. Hold on a moment.” He stepped out of my office for a moment, then came back in. “Sorry to keep you waiting.” “It’s okay. Continue your report.” “Lured by the promise of an enormous investment, the director of YB agreed and immediately signed Glenn as a model for his company. After that, his career took off rapidly. However, his career and personal life were at odds. He had a girlfriend named Rosie. Rosie was heavily pregnant and owned a small bakery on the outskirts of Brimston. Another fact that was far more shocking was that, before joining YB, Glenn had accumulated massive debt that he’d used for various things: living expenses, mo

Alicia looked at her best friend warmly. "Listen to what your best friend has to say! She's obviously not embarrassed or hurt! Because it's the truth! How can a good girl walk out of a nightclub with a guy, right? Hahaha...." Someone grew bolder in mocking Alicia. All this time many were jealous of Alicia, Alicia was a smart, beautiful girl and the girlfriend of the son of a respectable billionaire in their country Adrian Evans Anderson! That's what made them dislike her, especially since Alicia was just an ordinary girl, poor and a scholarship recipient! But all this time they were silent because Alicia was always protected by Adrian, so they didn't have the opportunity to mock or insult Al

"That there are lots of good people in the world who suffer unfairly, and there are some asshole who make tons of money doing stupid shit like exchanging stock or opening hotels. They throw extravagant parties on yachts for no reason, they fly planes for hobbies, they buy art to impress people they don't even actually like. Some of them are just unlucky in love and they want to pretend that they have it with someone young and beautiful, but they know deep down it's all just a fantasy. But others are just cocky assholes who just want someone to impress their friends with. And if those assholes are stupid enough to offer me a bunch of money to pretend to be their girlfriend then I'd be an idio

On the whole, his unpredictable behavior perplexed me greatly. “I am not stupid to tell you the truth, Zuriel. There’s not a chance in hell that you’ll believe Carla’s offer for my virginity. Your aunt is Mother Teresa for you, you’ll definitely get me arrested for defamation charges.” My main agenda was to pass that three months' time peacefully, I didn’t want any beef with these crazy rich people. After all, I was a single mother, who had a tough life ahead of her. Entangling with this billionaire family was like falling into the abyss of endless darkness, which would bring more harm than good.

Two girls were beside him, touching his body and intentionally pressing their big bazongas on him. “Mr. Billionaire, come on. Show us what you got,” a flirtatious voice of a woman said to the man in a formal suit. Mr. Billionaire, huh? So, the man was that wealthy? Maybe, that was also why the girls were flocking to him to get some dollar bills. But unlike other men in the cabaret who kept enjoying the night, the guy in a formal suit seemed to be having trouble. It looked like he enjoyed nothing in the girls’ company.

I said with forced enthusiasm, nodding as if this were some dream opportunity instead of a carefully orchestrated torment. As soon as Alexis left, I slumped back in my chair, letting out a quiet groan. Vivian Scott. He’d been lingering in my mind all day, and now I had to face him again. I could already picture his smirk, the way his eyes had measured me like he enjoyed watching me struggle. No doubt he’d try to throw me off balance again, wielding his charm like a weapon. But I wasn’t going to let him win. Straightening up, I rolled my shoulders back. I had dealt with intimidating professors, demanding bosses, and impossible clients. I could handle one arrogant billionaire.

“Cut the crap, Theo.” Theo put out his cigarette on the ashtray on the table and spoke. “A girl was dating her best friend, who was a bar manager. They were going along good, but she was ambitious. And she used to work hard. Luck was on her side that her mentor introduced her to some good people, which made her business boom. Now her boyfriend seemed inappropriate for her posh tastes. She had started mingling with elite. Then she met another guy. Powerful, rich, handsome, and most importantly bachelor. She decided to improvise, but she was not ready to let go of her past so easily. So, she started dating the rich guy without breaking up with her man because she didn’t have a heart to. And sh