Novel & Cerita Unwanted Heiress? Billionaire's Beloved

The mansion was cold and quiet… too quiet. Riley felt it the moment she walked in. The Hale residence stood tall and intimidating, its marble floors gleaming under the crystal chandeliers, its walls decorated with priceless art pieces and picture perfect family portraits, with smiles that didn't quite reach their eyes. Everything looked Perfect. Untouched. Cold. It didn't feel like home. It felt like a museum She was an exhibit that didn't fit in.

“Ahhh. That explains the look on your face. Spill. Now.” I narrated everything to her, spilling my guts about what happened today. “WOW!” She exclaims, leaning back in her seat, taking a sip of her wine. “He’s interested in you.” “Then, he has a funny way of showing it.” “I live to see this hate unfold into something else,” she said, a mischievous light sparking in her eyes. Typical Anastasia. “Whatever.” I taunted her. “This guy is a billionaire, Demetria — not just running hotels and casinos here in L.A., but across states, across countries. He practically owns the playgrounds of the rich.”

She tucks a strand of her dark brown hair behind her ear, crossing over to the couch. “I told you nothing happened!” I lie. I gravitate to the kitchen after drinking and rinse the mug, putting it on the rack. “Seriously, flower girl! You got one chance to shag a billionaire, and you rejected it? Do you know how many girls would kill themselves for a night with him?” “What do you know about him?” I ask. Maisie shrugs. “Not much, but rumors have it he owns the biggest estate in L.A and runs a big empire.”

“What do you want, Clara?” “Well, good morning to you too,” she said, her voice oozing fake concern. “I assume you’ve seen the news?” “What news?” I asked, dread creeping into my chest. “Turn on the TV,” she said smugly. “You’ll thank me later.” I ended the call and grabbed the remote, flipping on the TV. The first channel was enough to send me spiraling further. “Billionaire Heiress Samantha Blake Caught in Scandal with Ex-Fiancé Louis Martinez.”

Since she hasn’t assumed her position yet as the CEO of her company, standing in front of crowds and answering different questions wasn’t her thing yet. Before they both realized they have been aired and “LITTLETON TECHNOLOGY.” Being a popular tech company and Carl being the only heir to it who has been every lady’s dream and has refused to get married since Anita his ex-girlfriend scammed him years ago is now getting hooked again to an unknown lady and now Bianca has been asked a question she doesn’t even have an answer to. “I love Carl, and getting hooked on him wasn’t about his money. I’m a made businesswoman, and coveting another man’s riches is the least that could be on my mind. Anita

Caroline browsed while replying, "So that I can pay him back. I don't want to owe him anything." "Why don't you just let him do what he wants? Didn't you say that he's quite the looker?" Gwen replied. "That wasn't what you said a few days ago." Gwen laughed clumsily and sent Caroline a voice message. "No matter what, you're still the heiress of the Evans family. It was a shame that you married an ordinary white-collar worker like him, but at least he appreciates you and sends you gifts. He loves you, and it's always better to have someone who loves you than someone who's heartless."

He leaned closer as he asked. "How much is your money, Mr Hunt?" "$50 million… That's the price I had to pay to have you as mine, Isabella. When are you going to pay me?" Isabella hasn't recovered from the shock of being sold, now, she was astounded by the amount. It was a huge amount of money but isn't worthy of her being sold at that amount. She was so disappointed, she couldn't believe that Adams would ever do this to her. Isabella had been in love with him for ages, she had also imagined her life with him, a huge mansion in Brazil, two kids and a successful business.

They are not even married yet! He continued to babble on, “But the problem is that I took more than expected, so right now, they demand I return the stuff, I refused so they want to call the cops. Since wifey is a billionaire, I figured you would sue them for treating your hubby in such a manner! That's what billionaires do, right? Wifey, you must take revenge for me!” At that point, Lenora looked up while tapping her feet on the ground in uneven beats as she told herself to breathe. Just breathe Lenora.

What if she ended up in a bigger trouble? He cleared his throat," As you know, the alliance would be unlocked. I know my brother is after it, but I also want it to myself" He spoke like he knew his brother wasn't very innocent. And he wanted it for himself? Guess he was the greedy type. "You're Adrian Harold. The heir to the Harold empire. You already have everything." She scoffed at his lousy excuse. " You're right,I'll give you that," Adrian shrugged, his eyes gleaming with the usual dark, unreadable emotion.