Madam Billionaire

Oh my...it's chapter one. Very excited! okay typer author, let's start this journey. Right... so, first of all, I'd like to welcome all of our loyal and lusty readers out there. This book will obviously be different, since I, Olga will narrate the story. I'll keep it sexy and entertaining for you to enjoy.

Second, there won't be any chapter title... haha... so you have to read each one of the chapters and can't be a cheater for skipping to the steamy parts. But trust me it'll be worth it! let the story build up so when Steamy McSteamy starts to strip naked, you will feel all the hotness which will get your toes curling and your fingers scrolling your screen back and forth.

Pheww... did that get you hooked already? nope? okay, bear with me as I tell you a story about our Madam Billionaire. A story so strikingly beautiful that I might have a contender to mine and Luka's. This is a story about our filthy rich madam who will have her struggles after the death of her beloved father.

Yes, this is the story of how a person so rich can be so poor in many ways. See my dear lusty readers I'm giving you a life lesson here, yes... me, Olga, the Mafia Brat with the wisdom of a ninety-year-old Russian woman when you keep on refilling my empty shot glass with vodka. 

Okay... Jeez, I need to remind myself to get back to her story. Where were we? Oh yeah... hooking the readers from the first chap, because Olga, I know you can do it.

Wait... sorry that was, I was reading the typer author's note for me. Haha... my bad.

What I'm trying to say in long-ass words is, I'll be the narrator. Meaning from chapter one till epilogue, I will guide you through all the ups and downs, the twists and turns, and obviously the sexy times... hell yeah! That should get you hooked!

But seriously this is her story, she will have her breaking points as if her stepbrothers are not enough to abuse her mentally, she has her stepmother who degrades her especially after her father's passing.

Yup, she has a step in everything, obviously, for the sake of this story, she must struggle with being lied to, betrayed, and hated by her family. Gosh, I feel sorry for her already.

Deep breaths...okay, let us start from the beginning...

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"Amara! you are the 'it' girl! obviously, he's that upset that you turned him down. But seriously, we girls need to stick together."

"Olga, shush!... where do you want to go, Fiji, Barbados, Lake Como? I'm bored with St. Moritz."

The blonde expensive-looking young woman asked me while pouring herself another glass of champagne. This girl... she seriously needs to join green peace and save mother nature. Her jet millage was polluting the earth.

"Let's try one of those Aquadome hotel thermal spas in Austria, my Meg's need a break from me."

She laughed hearing my flimsy excuse.

"Olga, she needs you to unlatched and gives her some space. She's like your second limb, I'd see you getting her drunk several days a week at Players."

Okay, I might be at fault with Megan. But in my defense, she was the one who kept on agreeing with me.

"Austria it is then, I also want to try the blue lagoon again, last time was pretty crowded with the holiday season. This time hopefully should be good."

Amara was typing on her latest iPhone model that I've never even seen before, she was gesturing me with her expensive manicured fingers silencing my words as she was connected to her trusty personal assistant.

Seriously, a college kid having an assistant is a bit too much don't you think? But I was in for the ride since I needed a getaway too.

"...hey, Olga? how many bodyguards will you be taking? I'm booking the rooms."