When The Billionaire Fell Novels & Stories

Not me. “Lena.” Kathryn used her lawyer voice to focus me. “Lena, you're okay. It doesn't matter that he's a billionaire. He's just a person and you haven't done anything wrong.” “What am I doing?” I whispered, more for me than for her. I knew I was in shock and this wouldn't matter near as much in a few minutes, but I let myself have a freak-out moment. I had just found out he wasn't at all what I thought. “How did I fall for a billionaire?”

Mason whipped out his phone and turned it around, showing him the headline on the ‘NewYork Business Post’ ‘“SAN LIMITED PLUMMETING IN THE STOCK MARKET—Who’s behind the elusive billionaire’s downfall and is it all deliberate ?”’ “It’s all nonsense,” Justin grunted, “Every single one of it. It’s nonsense.” “Come on man. You can be honest with me. Gianna is gutting for blood and hell hath a woman’s scorn.” Mason responded.

It wasn't just the sex, though what he was currently doing to me was making it hard to think of anything else. It was how he made me feel. Safe. Wanted. Perfect. I closed my eyes, reveling in his arms. I was falling for him. I was falling for the billionaire. A billionaire. “Something wrong?” Bastian asked, pulling back, his eyes dark with lust and want. I had frozen without meaning to. He was a billionaire. I couldn't be falling for him. I shouldn't be falling for him. It was like falling for a prince, and I was no Cinderella. There was no way I would ever fit in his billionaire world.

He dropped heavily to his knees right there on the shattered glass of the penthouse floor. He had billions of dollars. He had a private army. He had completely destroyed Julian. But none of it mattered. His fists and his wealth were entirely useless. "No," Lucian choked out, a raw, agonizing, deeply broken sob tearing violently from his throat. Hot, desperate tears spilled freely from his pitch black eyes, landing heavily on his blood stained shirt. "No. She is dying. My Queen is dying, and I cannot save her." Seeing the most dangerous, ruthless billionaire in the world completely break down and weep openly on the floor sent a chill down the spine of every single hardened man in the room. Ev

said Bina with a nervous smile and regretful tone . " Albert , take her away . Don't bother my ears anymore ! " said madam Dahlia . " As you wish , madam . " said butler Albert and ordered the two bodyguards who were following them from behind to take her out . Bina continued to beg for forgiveness but it was useless . After the two bodyguards dragged Bina out , her parents were fully convinced of her powerful identity . " She really is........a billionaire . " said Nikole worried . " Mom , what's a billionaire ? " asked Alex looking at madam Dahlia confussed .

I was so focused on getting my hipped files arranged that I mistakenly bumped into someone before me. "Holy Shit!! I'm fucking going to be late for work because of a dumbass like…." I looked up and froze the moment I tried picking up my files that had fallen off my hand. He was no ordinary man, he was the same billionaire who had left me hanging at the stripper house the night before. It was the ruthless billionaire and beside him was probably his assistant. He kept on acting in ways I just couldn't understand. He pushed me away right before I made him cum while sucking his dick.

As soon as raise fell, the billionaire began to hyperventilate and Dario almost laughed. "You're arguably the most foolish person I've ever killed. You had all the time to run but chose to stay here". Dario laughs dryly as he approached the now vibrating billionaire. "Killed? I'm not de-". He started but was cut off by his headfalling off as his head fell off his neck.

[16] The Baby That Billionaire Wants Archer stepped into the ballroom that was already filled with important figures on par with his father. This was officially a fundraiser, but underneath, it was simply a show-off between billionaires eager to show off their meager sums of money. The show-off was also held in a glittering venue filled with expensive alcohol. It was a stark contrast to the mission of "fundraising" for those in need. Archer himself wasn't sure the money would actually reach the poor and needy.

His both hands inside his jacket pocket. “Where's it? His voice is urgent and demanding. “Here” Denver said, stretching out the money bag to him. “Drop it” Denver threw the bag across to him, scanning the place with his eyes to see if Lydia had arrived. Who still hasn't showed up yet. The blackmailer picked up the bag,turned back and started going towards the direction he came from. Denver sighed. Lydia betrayed him, and now his money is gone. He will surely be broke in no time, because it's pretty much obvious that this guy won't be satisfied.

“What?! That man is a billionaire! From a family of billionaires! Do you know that? His father literally owns half of this city!” I shrugged. “Who in this city doesn’t know that? I was shocked too when I met him on the date. I had no idea that he was the one that wanted a surrogate.” “Date?” Estelle gasped, raising a hand to her lips. “You even went on a date with him! Oh my god, is that the date you went for last night? You didn’t tell me it was a date with a fucking billionaire, Vanessa!” She narrowed her eyes at me as if she was seeing me for the first time. “How did you even bag a billionaire on your first try? The gold-digger's association would be so proud.”