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Billionaires Books for Women

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My Innocent Girl

My Innocent Girl

The cold boss of The Brown Association has suddenly turned warm for someone. That someone is none other than his own personal assistant. He never thought in his wildest dreams that someone who is not the richest, not the best, not the prettiest can steal his heart, but damn, for him, she is the most beautiful girl. He slowly fell for her so deep that he was ready to do anything to get her, and if not, then he will be broken. After many heartbreaks, he finally gave up on her. She reciprocated the feelings, but only for a few days. What was that, anyway? Continued working, he turned completely cold-even more than he was before-to everyone, including her. Knowing what has caused him to return to his older self with an, even more, worse condition, she decided to make up for it. But it was too late. He had someone who'd love him back, and not leave him when he needed her the most. Misunderstandings are a part of their, or pretty much, any, love story. They were sad and broken, still, they were finding their happiness through walking over the shattered pieces of their heart. She was not the same either. And then it happened. The truth. She did everything she could to save him. Maybe that was the thing. The thing he wanted because she was there this time when he needed her. But what proves that she will not leave him now? The answer could be trust, but that was long gone between them. Frustrated by him not being able to trust her, she decided to do the thing he had never thought. Hell, no one ever thought of it. He had to face the consequences. And, he did.
Ten Scars: A Billionaire's Cruelty

Ten Scars: A Billionaire's Cruelty

For nine years, my life was a gilded cage, controlled by Wall Street titan Mark. My photography dreams withered under his shadow, and ten forced abortions left me a hollow shell, each ending with his manipulative charm or self-pitying tears. The latest procedure, just yesterday, left me weak, but I still had to pick him up. I found him at the awards dinner, his arm around Jessica, his intern. Then he kissed her, publicly, and announced her pregnancy. “Sarah, darling,” he slurred, “Jessica’s pregnant. And who better to mentor her than you? You’re practically an expert, aren’t you?” The humiliation burned. He mocked my pain, then tore my dress, doused me in champagne, and snarled about his iron-clad cohabitation agreement. Rescued by my childhood best friend, Alex, I ended up in the hospital, my fertility gone. Mark then falsely accused me of sabotaging his company with Alex, slapped me, and forced me to sign a chilling "consent form," threatening Alex's ruin. Soon, I was drugged and barely clothed, shivering in a glass enclosure. It was a depraved auction, with men bidding on me. Mark’s taunts echoed: "Alex couldn't be bothered." Was I truly abandoned? My heart sank, consumed by despair. How could this be my life? Just as all hope seemed lost, a calm voice cut through the noise: "I bid all of it." It was Mr. Harrison, Alex’s trusted lawyer. A sudden, unbelievable turning point. My rescue had begun.
The Billionaire's Disposable Husband

The Billionaire's Disposable Husband

For five years, I was the perfect husband to a woman who didn't love me. It was a contract. I was hired to help the broken heiress, Jorja Romero, heal after her fiancé left her. In return, her family funded my art, but the price was my dream-a scholarship to study painting in Paris. With only two months left on our contract, the man she never got over came back. Overnight, the fragile peace we'd built vanished, and I became invisible. At dinner, a sizzling platter of fajitas fell towards her. I threw my arm out to block it, the scalding metal searing my skin. Jorja barely glanced at my blistering arm. Instead, she rushed to her ex-fiancé, Cale, panicking over a single drop of hot oil that had splattered on his finger. On my birthday a week later, she tossed me a tube of burn cream-the same one she'd obsessively bought for Cale's tiny red mark. At a party, she took the cufflinks she once gifted me and told Cale they'd look much better on him. I had spent five years memorizing her favorite foods, comforting her through nightmares, and being her constant, silent shadow. I thought my devotion might one day be enough. But I was wrong. I wasn't her husband; I was a placeholder. The night before her engagement party to Cale, she stumbled into my room, drunk. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine. Then she whispered the name that destroyed the last piece of my heart. "Cale... I missed you so much." In that moment, something inside me didn't just break; it was reborn in ice. The next morning, I handed her the divorce papers she would sign without reading, and booked my one-way ticket to Paris.
Trapped By The CEO's Obsessive Love

Trapped By The CEO's Obsessive Love

Every night, Julian stood in the doorway, his dark eyes watching me swallow the daily vitamin he provided. Until one day, the familiar bitter taste was replaced by a sweet fruit scent. I sent a photo to an online doctor, only to find out it was a prenatal folic acid pill. Six bright red lines on three pregnancy tests shattered my world. I was carrying the child of the predator who owned this penthouse. When Julian discovered I was investigating his trap, his rage was terrifying. He shattered my phone and threatened to frame my best friend for corporate fraud. "Eat it, or tomorrow morning, the funds in your father's medical account will be frozen." He whispered those words while forcing me to swallow my dinner until I vomited. He dragged me to his study, slamming a marriage license and a suffocating prenup on his mahogany desk. He used my father's life and my unborn child to lock me in a permanent, legal cage. I was a bankrupt daughter fighting a billionaire. I had absolutely no leverage. So, I gave up fighting physically. I turned into a block of ice, refusing to speak, refusing to react, treating him like empty air until his obsession drove him to the edge of madness. Desperate to finalize the marriage, he dragged me to his family estate to secure his grandmother's approval. Instead of performing as his obedient fiancée, I looked the fierce matriarch right in the eye and refused his wealth. Seeing through his violence, she issued a direct order: we were to sleep in separate rooms until the wedding. That night, I pushed the heavy guest room door shut right in Julian's furious face. "Goodnight, Julian." I turned the brass deadbolt, finally finding my first weapon to fight back.
Taming The Beast Billionaire

Taming The Beast Billionaire

She's beautiful almost perfect, yet poor. She is Kezella who became an orphan since something terrible happened to her family, she has two twin brothers They were adopted by an elderly couple who were kind and caring, but plain but full of love He is satisfied with the life he has, but what if unexpectedly one problem after another will come and test his skills? What if he meets a man who is like ice to deal with and a monster when angry How did their paths meet? Will the love developed in a short period of time bear fruit? Management is in the way Leadership formed in unexpected circumstances Governance is thwarted because of misconceptions and beliefs because of those who are in the way Will she succeed to tame his beast inside? "Mikoy, let's go home" I said to Miko who is now half-soaked in the cold stream I was already feeling cold because of the cold water and add the cold breeze because of the different types of dry trees around here. It is a big stream and it is also deep, this stream is a continuation of the waterfall on top of the mountain part. "Yes, we'll be home soon, it's nice to take a bath" he said and swam, not even caring about the coldness of the water I frowned because he didn't plan to go home yet, he brought me here to bathe in the stream because he said he wasn't doing anything with them so he brought me to bathe "Are you cold?" He asked after getting out of the water. I nodded in return He immediately took his dry clothes and covered my wet body with water to relieve the cold. He always does this to me whenever we take a shower with no clothes on Since we were in grade 1, Miko has been my best friend. When someone fights with me, he defends me. He is very kind to me, so he always allows us to wander around. Besides, we also share food until now, when we are in grade 6. his treatment of me still hasn't changed, I'm like that because we're best friends. Sometimes I call him Miko, sometimes Mikoy and I call him that because his real name is Mikolas, right? "Keze, in a few months we will be graduating" he said while we were in the middle of walking home. This stream is also quite far from us "So what?" I said sarcastically and he immediately gave me a hard time "just kidding" I added "What,... I'm going to continue my studies in Manila" I couldn't speak immediately and I also stopped walking. " Ahh really? " I pretended I wasn't hurt by what he said but in reality my chest was tightening from what he revealed " well then, Mikoy you will surely learn a lot there and you will surely be able to graduate" I continued walking while not looking at him, my gaze was on the road "isn't that what you want to study in, Manila" I added without stuttering "I want to finish my studies, Kez and I want to be a successful business man so that I can help my family" immediately tears came to my eyes because apart from being amazed and proud of him, I will miss him even though he didn't leave "hey are you crying?" he immediately panicked because of my sobbing without even realizing it. Is it my oa? "Mikoy, who will protect me? Who will share my food? I no longer have a companion to wander around and above all, I no longer have a close friend because you are leaving," I said crying like a toddler complaining. No matter what I hide about my feelings, I can really come out when he is in front of me and talking to me, Nicolai is different from all my friends, this is how it feels when you have a true and close friend, you can bring everything out to him of pain, joy, and suffering that you go through in life so it's hard to accept that he's leaving " Hold on, Kez I'm not going to die, I'm just going to leave for a few years, I won't forget you and I'll come back to you when I reach my dreams, I promise you that" he let me stay. I gradually calmed down and faced him even though I felt better from what he said "Is that a promise?" he smiled so I saw the dimples on both of his cheeks. That's one of the things I will miss about him "Also promise that you won't have a boyfriend or get married until I get back" I smiled and hugged him tightly " Promise, Miko " I'm sure I'll miss him a lot. I hope he comes back and won't forget me When I came home from outside the house, I heard the banging and shouting of mom and dad who seemed to be fighting, so I immediately went inside the house and there I saw that dad was about to punch mom while mom had marks on her face. the fear as my two younger brothers sobbed in the corner " Papa! " I shouted to stop him from throwing a punch. I immediately ran between them to defend mom "what are