Vengeful Billionaire And His Lovers Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sienna worked late nights and stayed quiet in the shadows of a powerful company until she fell for her cold billionaire boss. Their secret affair burned hot and ended in cruelty when he chose a high society bride for business reasons. That same night a car struck her down while she carried his child. She woke weeks later with no memory of the past four years. The brilliant surgeon who saved her life claimed her as his wife and the baby as his own. Now the original man who broke her stands outside the gates of her new world, forced to watch another man hold everything he lost. Every visit risks her life and the child. Every silence digs the guilt deeper. The truth waits like a loaded gun, and

I have to know. "That I know of?" He pauses, and I watch him count in his head. "Four wives or serious partners. At least a dozen business associates. Probably more I never uncovered. He has a pattern, Ms. Carter. He finds people with something he wants, money, connections, reputation, whatever, and he takes it. Uses them up and discards them. And the ones who fight back?" His expression goes dark. "They tend to have unfortunate accidents." My blood goes cold. "What kind of accidents?"

She was worried and requested that I tighten the security in my house and be very careful. "I've prepared some delicious food, mother. Should I bring it for you to eat?" I asked. She laughed and asked me to bring the food. I went to the kitchen and brought the food. She ate, and we began another discussion. "I met this beautiful girl while I was relaxing at Lagos Beach. Her beauty and physique were unmatched. Mother, I think I love this girl," I opened up to my mother, and she laughed. "Are you sure you're not just carried away by obsession? Why would you see a woman for the first time and start loving her? That's strange!" My mother understood the kind of person I was. I was the kind of bil

he said, laughing slightly as he followed me. I bit my lip when I heard what he said. Well, he has a point. He is indeed rich, and billions come into his account every month. My gosh! Until now, I couldn't believe that a billionaire like him was dating a poor single mom like me. "I hope I'm the same with you so that I can give all my time and attention to Agatha," I said to him as I went straight to the sink. "You can do that now, Kali. I'm your boyfriend now, and I'll take care of you and Agatha," he answered me.

He didn't give a damn but Matias was a fool "Did she tell you how she killed your wife just to be with you… not because she loved you, hell no but… you know… money," Victor said, pointing out the fact that Valentina had killed Matias's first wife and planned to have everything he owned. Mr Matias grew bitter. Valentina was sweating as her head lowered. Victor sensed the tension in the room and knew he didn't have to dirty his hands "Baby don't listen to him, he poisoned me and wants me dead.. shoot him now," Valentina said struggling to stand. She couldn't stand but crawled to where Matias was.

Everyone with their thoughts hidden beneath the surface of their mind. Olivia stood in the bedroom, surrounded by half-packed suitcases and a room filled with memories. She carefully folded a scarf and placed it into one of the suitcases, then wiped away a tear that dropped from her eyes. The impending end of their contract marriage had brought an array of mixed emotions, and Olivia couldn't help but feel a heavy sense of emptiness. She felt the pains of the billionaire but she doesn't want to be intertwined any further. All she wants to do was to maintain the last distance and leave in peace.

Adrian Voss Engaged to Betrayed Delacroix Heiress—Is It A Power Move or True Love? I ignored the chaos, keeping my gaze locked onto the only people who mattered. Victor, Celeste, and Damian stood at the back of the room, their expressions frozen in a shock they could barely conceal. Victor’s mouth pressed into a thin line, his eyes cold and calculating. Good. Think, old man. Think about how badly you underestimated me. Celeste’s reaction was even more satisfying. She stepped forward, her eyes filled with fury. “This is a joke.” she screamed.

" It's not about the Money. What ic this isn't the life I wanted, to be a pretend wife to a Billionaire " " What are you saying? " He tilts his head. His hair framed his face, Though I ( sometimes Agatha ) always kept it short, Winter's hair grew fast. I worried he would be uncomfortable before, but now I found that the bangs actually suited him well. He was the kind of man any woman would want to be around, not only did he have the money, but his looks were only second to Damien, and that was only because of my own obsession with my Ex. " Do you have Someone else you're in love with? If you do, I won't stop you from going to...." " Don't be ridiculous " I was quick to deny his words. I flus

she said in a sad voice. "Why? Don't you want me anymore? Who do you love? The one with your child?" I asked curiously. It seems like cold water was poured on me with my own question. You thought someone was stabbing me again and again because of that. "No. Don't involve Luigi in this. He's out of our conversation." he said in a serious voice. My heart skipped a beat when I heard it. That's why that man seems familiar to me. By the way, Luigi Sanchez is one of the most famous Billionaires in the world. It's not like I'm in China anymore. Luigi is richer than we are.

Richard said, his confusion deepening. "And oh, Richard, you just had to be that friend, getting everything: the wealth, the fame, oh and lest I forget, the girl. You married Helen, and you and I both know that I saw her first, knew her first, and loved her first," Salvatore practically yelled, his voice dripping with bitterness. "She loved me," Richard defended. "That's the fucking point, Richard. She just had to love you," Salvatore shot back, his resentment palpable. "Is that what this is about? My dead wife?" Richard asked, his voice barely above a whisper.