Shooting a Hot Billionaire - War Love Book 1

an's

an, around 50, short and plump. He drags a bit his left foot, round glasses, and chestnut hair

our parents.... I'm at a loss of words to express how hard it was for us,

does the same. He says the same to him. I feel li

stand up to go as I'm falling asleep at this point. Not because I'm getting bored, but because I have no energy. "Viv! Wait. There's more. The second part of our meeting." Oh,

speaking. I do concentrate and register everything, but my eyes just go into off mode from time to time.

a lot and the companies gave you headaches. They

really can't stay awake.... Not my fault I had to run for fucking thirty minutes last night after a criminal and fight him for another twenty minutes. I fucking jumped so many things to catch his a

d." He takes a concerned stare behind those round s

. Not helping, little man.... I was looki

t? Are you fast aging, too, Mr. Lawyer? We don't k

I don't fucking know them. Mr. Lawyer instantly stands up at their sight and welcomes them, intimidated and wiping his sweat on his forehead with his handkerchief. "Well, if your next meeting has arrived, we'll show ourselves out, Mr. Kolni

hat the fuck have I forgot this time?

ome sleep.... Sorry, Mr. Kolnick...." Stevie has just

was speaking of. The 10 m

one all smiling. Nice combo in attitude. Contrast. They're wearing expensive tailored made suits and all neat and, expensive. They both have dark green eyes, white skin and chiseled jawline. They're so fucking big. But I can beat the shit out

ler look and attitude, sitting back on my chair. Let's see the scores.... Should be inter

is Mr. ...." I

illegal manner to ask for things regarding a loan, investment shit. I don't know their grimaces, but I'm sure the younger one has just puffed in annoyanc

to me. "We are not here to argue or be

fun.... I don't look at any of th

what I would want from a wife! She's.... I don't know.... Look at

age, without my consent. I'm not underage. So, stop with the attitude. I would never marry someone like you, even if you would be covered in gold. I'm sorry if I'm rude, but it's not a good hour to take this shit with the contract and loan. Shut up and let's give space to Mr. Kolnick to speak about

! Me?

s. Yeah... I ignore him. I don't give a fuck on him. My head is spinning, and I need that fucking espresso. Stevie keeps himself quiet. He

understanding." Everyone is silent, but I can feel the younger one is almost exploding. Let him explode. He doesn't get I'm not dr

. LeAngelo. The marriage agreement is very legal as you, as successor, have gained everything. And even if you weren't a successor,

hat have to do with everything?" You're too hot from the weather may

0 million dollars. Being a shareholder, in majority, you have two options, Vi

ng madness! Has anyone heard of this shit before?

comes before my eyes. It's fucking legally concrete. What the fuck?! Where the fuck should I get 20 million?! It's not 20k! Or 200k, or 2 million! It'

tevie's asking, concern

er control. Well, at least to my knowledge. However, it's a promise I'll return it to you on a monthly basis. I'll go and see the project on site and will work it further to see end line. For the marriage part, with all due respect, it's craziness. He's a kid, and I'm too old

u. This was decided between me and your late father. My condolences for your loss.... They were go

He should love you enough to do it your way.... Get some more to him.... Make him give in. That's it.... He's yelling at his dad, calling me names, like fat, ugly, rude, uneducated, not wife material and such. I have

R MOM'S LAST LETTER, YOU'LL SIGN THE CONTRACT! IF YOU DON'T WANT THAT LETTER, GO OUT AND MAKE SURE TO NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN! ALL MY FORTUNE WILL GO TO HER!" He's pointing

ow, what the fuck am I going to do? I'm not marrying this kid.... He's a player for sure. He's not bad looking, but I'm not impressed. Okay, he's any woman's dream, but I don't give a

FE! IT'S A PER LIFE MARRIAGE CONTR

What the fuck did I do? I'm not the one wanting yo

ike why? You have no fault in all this...." Stevie says

ass nonstop if I were his mom. See? That's why you get some at times. To avoid being like that. But he's doing a g

like an exploded bull at me. Right.... "So? Who won? Papa Lelo or kiddo? I really pray the kid won...." I cross my arms and wai

ach other. Davi

nd and some higher education shit than my high school diploma." Of course I'm lying over my education. I have high academics. Don't you guys mind me speaking with 'fuck' and 'shit' and such. I'm in a severe de

ne. "Pay the 20 million or marry my son. It's that simple, honey." A wide

how can we solve this? We, as your kid said, despise each other. We'll never like or love each other. I, for one, would fucking beat his ass right now, and I'm

. I won't force you when. Yet, I don't want to hear I won't have a grandson or granddaughter. You'll move right away in his house. Your brother, too. He's family now. And share his all, as h

on the letter and don't sign the fucking contract!" I'm now standing and yelling all angry at him. He's burning me with his eyes and takes a pen from inside his suit jacket and the marriage contr

FTER THAT! I HATE YOU! YOU'RE SO FUCKING ANNO

Why yelling at me? I'm not the one f

ON EARTH WAR NOW! YOU FUCKING KID! YOU'RE NOT A MAN! YOU'RE A KID! REMEMBER THAT! IF YOU WERE A REAL MAN, YOU

NK YOU'RE GOING?!

lready at the elevator

m the room, but we are already in the

s have to die?! I start crying in the elevator, Stevie's

ssing my back.... It's not your fault, baby bro.... I'm sorr