When The Billionaire Fell Novels & Stories

Bella “Please don't tell me you have absolutely zero ideas on whose head you dumped your already swallowed food.” Bernice took her seat on my desk and I dropped my bag beside her as my arm was already aching from holding it for so long. “Uhm…a man?” She pressed her lips together and stared at me in utter disgust. “I'm hoping you're going to tell me and free me from the suspense.” “Not just any man, girl! A billionaire!”

As I stood my ground, refusing to succumb to his advances, a savior materialized at the door—a man of undeniable allure. "Talia, I desire you. We could create unforgettable memories together," the general manager shamelessly declared, not noticing the arrival of anyone. "I am sorry, but I can't, sir," I replied, my voice quivering with defiance. Little did I know that salvation was about to arrive at my doorstep. "Oh! Long time no see, Brian!" the man's voice carried a hint of familiarity, a lifeline in that perilous moment.

But when Katrina forwarded her hand, her eyes became all teary only to get a drop rolled down as Nathan slipped the ring into her finger. Holding her hand when Nathan looked at Katrina all lovingly, being unable to handle anymore, Amelia left from there. She came outside of the hall room and sat with a thud on the bench in front of the garden. She started muttering to herself, "How did I forget who is Nathan? How did I expect him, the billionaire heir to love a poor girl like me? How did I forget the barrier between us? Status, family, society.. How did I think he will stand up with me against all this?

-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+--+--+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ I was in the hospital for several reasons, for the first time my mind was not in working condition. I had no idea about what is happening in my life. It has suddenly turned upside down without moving an aisle to my heart. I took a pledge months ago that I, Ashley Brooke, never going to fall for any billionaire or better to be called puppet, but here destiny brought me, gave me nothing, no chance, only snatched away whatever I had.

“I understand sir. Thanks for making that crystal clear. I have no expectations of you.” He nodded as if it were the end of the matter. He made to leave the kitchen, but he stumbled. His hand went to steady himself on the counter. Even as seething as Amber was at the moment, she couldn’t help but noticed Grayson suddenly looked pale, and just not right. Before she could even ask him if he was alright, his body when slack, and down he went. His head barely missed striking the end of the marble counter as he fell, and she instinctively moved towards him, though nowhere near enough to catch him. Not that she could have caught him as the billionaire was like a solid, wall of muscle.

He said without even sparing me a look. The fork dropped from my hands and clattered against the cold tiles, it was only the fork but I could feel my heart falling the same way. A maid made an effort to come help me pick but I raised my hands stopping her and wiping my lips with a napkin till it had the color of my lip gloss. "But-" "No buts and I am listening to no excuse, just get yourself ready." He folded the newspaper and dumped it in the bin as he made his way up, I could see our picture on the front page with the caption Young Billionaire found Love.

This time Alessa patted his back. Alessa couldn’t help but smile to herself. A few months ago this billionaire was terrorizing her, taking away her company, her bed, her pride, but now, she couldn’t help but see that he was just another human being. It seemed the billionaire’s walls were crumbling down, Alessa just needed to verify if it was because of her. Maybe after he spills all of ‘her New York’ out of his system, she would interrogate him.

he added. I was scared and panicked. Very scared. I swallowed hard at my saliva as I nodded repeatedly. “Good girl,” he said as he let go of me. I looked at him with my teary eyes as he left. What the fuck just happened? Why is all this happening to me? “fuck,” I groaned as tears streamed down my face. Where do I start? How do I get fifty million dollars? “How!” I shouted as I continued sobbing. No, I'm done for today. I need to talk to my mother.

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

He loves Camille, and forever will. I am the fool who felled for a billionaire... I felled hard, and got my poor heart destroyed. ..... The mansion was dead silent when I finally arrived. All the workers must be asleep, Mrs. Steel must be too, it was certain she would murder me if she ever sees me all drenched up, but still if dying would ease the pain in my heart, then I would gladly accept it. He, the famous billionaire must be asleep too, while I was here suffering and cursing my fate. I sighed taking a deep breath, as I walked across the lonely hallway, to the room that was far away from his, but that never did happened.