Novel & Cerita Vengeful Billionaire And His Lovers

My blood boiled knowing that the only place she would've gone to was wherever her lover was. I fling the door open and scan the room. Her bed is scattered, meaning that she had stayed on it before leaving. I walk to her dressing table and I see her ring. She didn't take the ring. Simultaneously, a wave of calmness and anger hit me. I was angered because she had blatantly refused my ring, and again, calm, because if she didn't take the ring it meant she was atleast not a greedy person like her entire family was. The ring was about £47 million. It was an Oppenheimer blue ring.

"I've had a huge crush on him since I was 16, Malea. But back then it just seemed like a dream that would never come true. Why would Lucian King want to marry me when he could have any other girl he wants." I mulled that over. Truly and honestly, I wasn't sure. Lucian did seem to have everything and everyone wrapped around his pinkie, so why would he be interested in someone like my best friend, or me. "Not sure, Ales, but I can assure you, it's because his father gave him an ultimatum." She took a seat on the sofa and tossed her head back, her long black hair grazing the baby blue sofa. "So I'm supposed to believe a billionaire came up to you in a bar and confessed his life to you and then

“You think I’m some arrogant billionaire who uses his money to get whatever he wants.” “You’d be correct.” Her response was sharp “And yet, here you are.” Her cheeks flushed, but she held her ground. “Not for you. For my friend.” I was tired of dragging it out. I had to let him know that both I and Layla had no intention of satisfying his need. “I know you weren’t the one. It’s good that you cleared yourself at least,” he smiled as he raised his cup of tea His smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Then this should be easy for both of us. I’m not interested in love, and I doubt you are either. I need a temporary arrangement of a wife, in name only. Nothing more. What do you say?”

"You don't have a choice, Lena. It's a gift." “Your gifts are too much,” I sobbed, pulling back to look at him. “First, you took my virginity and gave me… you gave me good sex, then money, clothes, and now a penthouse?” He shushed me, his hand cupping my cheek. "Don’t say anything more. It’s not that big of a deal.” "Of course it’s not that big of a deal. You’re a billionaire.” After some time amusement flickered in his eyes. "You said one of my gifts was good sex. You really think so?"

One girl chimed and I smiled in my mind, not losing my focus on the screen. Well, we all have a crush on a few hunks in our teenage life. Shaking my head, I sipped on my coffee only to spill it over almost, hearing their next words. "Come on, he is Maximo Lombardi. The billionaire and the dream man of every girl out there. The most perfect specimen has ever been seen. I wonder, who is going to be his lucky woman?" The other girl said with a dreamy tone. "Oh, how I wish to warm his bed!" And the girls started giggling again and here at the table beside them, I am sitting, stunned and speechless.

The tremor of the truth left, dissolving in the ground leaving me empty and more alone than before. I shouldn't have let anyone in, my heart was meant for being broken by men. There was no place in my life for lovers and men like them. They all were cheaters, players, and bastards. Anger took over my pity emotions, all the pain I felt and betrayal I had to go through emerged with a force of anger that had me boiling with fury. All the sadness I felt was replaced by livid anger. Wiping away my painful tears furiously, I stood straight between the two men who had shattered my heart cruelly. I was a fucking bitch and I will show them what an angry and betrayed bitch does. I furiously looked at

“I know he's in love with you, and that he's willing to do anything for you, even kill, I guess?" I gave a mocking little laugh. "You yourself don't know how ruthless billionaires can be, Foley. You know nothing." "You're one of them, and after what you did to me, I do have an idea," he replied. "Careful, you're playing with fire." "I'm already burned anyway, your fire burns me," he taunted. I didn't answer him, so he composed himself. "I’ll stop her. Before anything else happens.” “Good.” Another pause. Longer.

Vanessa spat out in a terrifying voice. To even think,I didn't judge or criticize you like others when your marriage with my brother crashed because of your infidelity.You then think I am a fool right?.You can do anything you desire but not when my younger sister and mother are involved.calling them a Rascal???? No I can't take that.She said with an angry look breathing heavily up and down. Well I shouldn't have expected much from a poor,covetous leach like you.Take her fucking miserable self away.She ordered as she spits on my face.

It all made sense now; Mom must have lied against Josh's mother, Emily, hence this hatred from Josh. She only leveraged the opportunity to get into Wolfe's life and put enmity between him and his first wife. However, the first wife had her own dark intentions. The victims here were the men involved. I folded my fist in rage; a year this chaotic better have compensation later on. "I will act like I didn't hear anything, till I check for myself." "Let's eat," he muttered, but we had both lost appetite, so we resorted to drinking. I raised a glass. "Cheers to our lives that are falling apart."

Habang dahan-dahang naglalakad si Amara sa gilid ng ballroom, naririnig niya ang mahihinang bulungan. “Who’s she?” “New face? Hindi siya isa sa mga regular na VIPs.” “She looks expensive, but unfamiliar.” Maging ang ilang lalaki ay lihim na sumusulyap sa kanya, tila may interes sa kanyang pagkatao. Ngunit wala ni isa ang lumapit. Para siyang misteryosang bisita na bigla na lang sumulpot sa isang eksklusibong pagtitipon.