Vengeful Billionaire And His Lovers Novels & Stories

Not watching her through tinted car windows, not seeing her through hospital room glass, not sitting silently beside her unconscious body…She was alive and looking directly at him. His heartbeat, something he had disciplined to remain steady even during billion-dollar negotiations and hostile acquisitions, now beat so loudly that it almost drowned out every sound in the room. Across from him, Ruby was equally quiet. She knew exactly who the man before her was. Stefan Ashford, the youngest billionaire in the United Kingdom. The legendary businessman whom newspapers called ‘The King of Modern Business’. The man whose companies dominated almost every major industry. The man every elite family w

She pushed her coffee away, hunched forward, and said, "She destroyed him. In ways you can't even see. He's not marrying her for show. He believes it's the only way to keep everyone else safe." "From what?" Claire took a hard line with her coffee-glass mouth. "From her. And Marcus." Selene's father. The billionaire owner of half of Manhattan real estate, two senators, and likely a few secrets the FBI would kill to get their hands on. "What became of the last planner?" I whispered. Claire looked into my eyes. "Vanessa Ward. She planned for Selene for six months. They told me she left in the middle of a project. No one has seen her since."

To get his hands on Lucinda’s legacy? ​"She won't find out," Lucas said firmly. "By the time she realizes the trust has been absorbed into the Lombardi holdings, the malls will be under our name and the paperwork will be ironclad." ​I sat back, the phone trembling in my hand. It wasn't just a marriage. It wasn't even just a business merger. It was a heist. My father and my husband were robbing me of the only thing I had left of my mother. ​A cold, hard knot formed in my stomach. The 'Bad Boss Bitch' wasn't just coming back; she was evolving. They wanted a trophy? Fine. I’d be the most beautiful, silent trophy they’d ever seen. Right up until I shattered their world.

He stood beside a good-looking man who was openly checking me out. This is unbelievable, but what do I expect when I married the wealthiest man on earth. “If you don’t get your eyes off my wife, Lucas Wang, I’d be forced to pull them out.” Lucas Wang? A small voice screamed in my head. Lucas is a mysterious billionaire who, just like Douglas, never shows his face in public. “I see it all clearly now.” Lucas said, his eyes still on me. “I’m warning you for the last time, Lucas. Get your eyes off my wife.”

“That’s impossible. We signed everything. The license. Invitations. Deposits.” He shook his head as though battling something inside. “I know what I said. But things—we had to make strategic decisions. For the families. For the future.” My stomach twisted. “This is not my future.” Vanessa spoke then, softly, with that practiced polish. “Scarlett, you’ll understand eventually. This was never just about love.” My heart shattered. “Never about love?” Ethan’s features hardened. “Don’t make this more dramatic than it needs to be.”

He does not know at all that this wife of his whom he hates is instead targeted and fought over by four of the wealthiest, most powerful billionaire men in this country! Vivienne thought of Alistair, Christian, Julian, and now Tristan—four men from the Vance clan who controlled the economic wheels, all of them on their knees and wanting her body as well as her passion so frustratingly. Meanwhile her own husband was now in a frenzy facing a household that was slowly shattering. "Enjoy your remaining time, Dominic," Vivienne hissed sharply staring at the reflection of her eyes in the mirror. "Soon, you will surely regret having discarded me."

"She signed the papers. She's nothing now. Just another gold digger who thought she could trap a rich man with a baby." Adrian stood abruptly, pacing to the window. The city sprawled below us, all lights and life and power. This penthouse, this view, this life had all been Elena's once. Now it was mine. Or it was supposed to be. "I made her," Adrian said quietly. "When I met her, she was nobody. A pretty face from a middle-class family with a failing construction business. I gave her everything. This apartment, designer clothes, jewelry, a place in society. I molded her into the perfect trophy wife."

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

Richard protested immediately after she dropped her statement. "I can't remember loving you, I think I was confused the day I asked you out and I am only realizing now that it was all a mistake," he stopped his lips when she was about to take a sip of her drink as her wine spilled on her blue gown. Rebecca's heart shattered at Richard's statement as she saw the lack of remorse in his eyes. He was her pride and almost all her friends had known that she was dating the perfect Richard Robertson, who is the owner of the famous SBE wine corporation. If they get separated her dreams will be shattered. She hesitated, pondering if they had run into any conflict in the past or recently but there was

"Hello everyone, I’m really sorry for keeping you guys waiting,“ she said. “We are not really mad about that.“ Henry sounded like a cool guy. She looked around but couldn’t see her lover. She had missed him so much last night and was dying to meet him. “Where is Bryan?" I haven’t seen him anywhere in the house,“ she asked. She wondered where he had gone so early that morning. Henry's face suddenly beamed with anger. He doesn’t know why she should be asking about Bryan while he is there to take care of her. How can he let her know how much he wanted her in his life, and no one else has ever made him feel the way he is feeling about her right now? "Oh, Bryan has gone to work. Sorry he didn’t g