What Was Richie's Secret Novels & Stories

The company was grand and gave me a sort of reassurance and I always felt proud knowing I was the boss year and could make my own decisions and take care of my life in any way I saw fit. “Miss,” my assistant acknowledged, walking over to me and my son. “I'm glad you came in at the right time. The man just kept asking for cupcakes and I had told him you would be right here in no time.” She explained as I walked my way into my office, handing Brandon to Dora. Since the opening of the company, this is the first time I’ll be ready to make an appearance to the public. I kept my identity hidden except from my staff. I didn’t want my family or Brian to find me because I was scared he'd come looking

“Um, honey, have you seen Perez Hilton yet? Because there's a picture of JC at the top, and he's buying a fucking engagement ring. He does nothing but smile. What? No way. No way. -This is impossible. Only they... “Put the phone down and go do a quick search, Gwen. Is there. Is happening. They're going to screw it up for you, and they're not wasting any time. You need a plan. -A plan? My brain spins, trying to hold on to any idea at all, but I have nothing. Nothing but the sight of me standing onstage at the New Year's Eve celebration of Dick Clark , those aren't my dreams.

I drove to the petrol pump to fill in when I heard two men talking in front of me. "I used to work at the Richards showroom. I am aware where he keeps his black money", one man said. "tell me where it is", the other man said. "You are asking me because you intend to steal it right? Richards may seem a rich man according to his bank account but the reason that he never really faced any loss is because of the extreme money that he keeps openly but secretive in the showroom", The man said.

He was too glad that Bruce was with him. "Sebastian!" She yelled her brother's name when he began chuckling after Bruce tried to tickle him. She breathed out. They might be newlyweds, but Bruce didn't even try to look at her, and she slowly felt undesirable. She was nervous about their set-up. She and Bruce didn't discuss their arrangement if they lived under one roof. She moaned in frustration as she couldn't stop to overthink. What would happen to her if Bruce wanted to sleep with her? She wasn't ready to have sex with someone after the tragedy that she faced.

“But you still kept it a secret?” She nodded. “Some days I liked that it was ours, something that belonged to us that no one could take away, because they didn’t know it existed.” But in the end it was Sawyer who stole it from her. “Other times I resented feeling like a shameful secret.” “Why didn’t you just tell people?” “My father would have reacted badly, possibly threatened his position with the company. My brother was a close friend to Sawyer’s son.” “Slade?”

REGINA “Richie?” I gasped. He stood surprised for a while and then, in the most psychotic manner, he dropped his arms weakly and sighed heavily. “You’ve just complicated everything, Regina. This shouldn’t be the plan, you know that, right? You are not supposed to see my face.” “Well, then I’ve seen your face now what? What the hell is this? Why are you doing this?” I and Richie had no actual business apart from the fact that he was just some regular street guy that always tried to bully me and Marcy every now and then, especially when we were younger. No wonder he was able to convince me Marcy had written the letter that led me straight here.

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.

"Dearest Taylor, Once again, I know you're so close to finding everything out so you'll find this no problem. Now you know about my secret identity and your mother and me marrying, I know I'll soon be caught. You're so kind that I know you might allow me this, before I'm willing to give myself up I need something from you. Since that horrible night all those years ago, I always had this feeling of care towards you. Then when your mother turned up and we fell in love, it all became clear. You're like the daughter that I never had, even if that's hard for you to believe. But now I've married your mother, that makes me your step father in whatever way you look at it. I want to see both of my ch

“Check the tabloids. What are they saying?” My secretary's fingers trembled as she tapped the screen of her tablet. Then her face drained of color. “What's it?” I asked. She hesitated, then gave me the tablet. My breath caught as I took in the headlines: —Secret Heirs? Alec Rivera’s Hidden Triplets Exposed —Six Years Later, Alec Rivera Finds Out About The Children He Fathered —A Billionaire, Three Kids, and One Big Lie —Mystery Mother, Hidden Kids: The Family Alec Rivera Never Knew He Had

I used to be so poor as fuck, but now I am super rich, pretending to be not rich to work in that department store to win my CEO’s heart as I am his biggest fangirl in the world of gaming. My family who adopted me is wealthy, so it is easy for me. I even saw Heartcille Reina leaving the Lee Hotel. Only the rich and privileged can enter there; it is still a mystery, but she also saw me, and I don’t want anyone to know my secret. I don’t want her to know that I am wealthy, duh! This is my biggest secret! No one ever must know about this! Now, I will tell you my secret, how I became rich and why I did it.