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"We need to get out of here," Ethan whispered. "We've heard enough." As they turned to leave, their luck ran out. One of Victoria's guards spotted them and raised the alarm. The room erupted in chaos as the guards moved to intercept them. "Ethan, go!" Sophia urged, pushing him towards the exit. But Ethan refused to leave her behind. "We're in this together," he said, grabbing her hand and leading her through the maze of corridors. They dodged security and raced towards the back entrance, their hearts pounding with adrenaline. Just as they reached the exit, they were confronted by Victoria herself. "Going somewhere?" Victoria sneered, her eyes filled with malice. "You should have stayed hidden, Ethan. Now it's too late." Ethan stepped protectively in front of Sophia. "This ends here, Victoria. You won't get away with this." Victoria's smile widened. "We'll see about that." When independent lifestyle columnist Sophia Davis attends a lavish charity gala, she never expects to cross paths with the enigmatic and powerful billionaire, Ethan Blackwood. Drawn into his world of opulence and secrets, Sophia finds herself entangled in a passionate and dangerous affair. As their undeniable chemistry ignites, Sophia discovers that Ethan's charm hides a labyrinth of shadows, including his covert work with the FBI to dismantle a ruthless crime syndicate. Together, they must navigate a web of deceit, rivalries, and high-stakes confrontations. From glamorous galas to secret safe houses, their love is tested by external threats and internal struggles. But through it all, their bond deepens, proving that even in the face of peril, true love can thrive. Filled with romance, suspense, and thrilling twists, "Can't Resist the Billionaire" is a captivating tale of passion, trust, and the ultimate fight for survival. UNLOCK MORE CHAPTERS, UNLOCK MORE STORIES
The grand ballroom of the Blackwood Hotel was a breathtaking sight, adorned with glittering chandeliers and elegant floral arrangements. The annual charity gala was in full swing, and the air buzzed with the chatter of the city's elite. Among the guests was Sophia Davis, a renowned lifestyle columnist known for her sharp wit and keen observations. She was there to cover the event, her discerning eye capturing every detail.
Sophia stood in a corner, her notepad in hand, jotting down notes about the extravagant décor and the who's who of the city's high society. Her green eyes sparkled with curiosity, and her auburn hair cascaded in waves over her shoulders. She had always been good at blending in, observing without drawing attention to herself. But tonight, something-or rather, someone-would change that.
Ethan Blackwood, the host of the evening and one of the city's most enigmatic billionaires, was making his way through the crowd. Tall and impeccably dressed, Ethan exuded an air of confidence and authority. His steel-blue eyes scanned the room with a mix of boredom and detachment, until they landed on Sophia.
Ethan's interest was piqued. Unlike the other guests who sought his attention, Sophia seemed uninterested in his wealth and status. She was engrossed in her work, completely unaware of the effect she had on those around her. Ethan decided then and there that he had to meet her.
As he approached, Sophia felt a presence at her side. She looked up to find Ethan standing before her, his gaze steady and intense. Her heart skipped a beat, but she quickly composed herself, determined not to be swayed by his charm.
"Good evening," Ethan said, his voice a deep rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "Enjoying the gala?"
Sophia raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Just here for the story," she replied. "But it's quite the event."
Ethan smiled, a genuine expression that softened his otherwise stoic demeanor. "Well, I'm glad you think so. I couldn't help but notice you over here, working so diligently. Might I ask what you're writing about?"
Sophia hesitated, unsure of his intentions. "I'm covering the event for my column," she said. "Capturing the essence of the evening, if you will."
"Intriguing," Ethan said, leaning in slightly. "And what have you captured so far?"
Sophia looked into his eyes, searching for any hint of pretense. She found none. "The atmosphere is elegant, the guests are glamorous, and the host is...unexpectedly engaging."
Ethan chuckled, a sound that warmed the cool air around them. "Well, I hope I can live up to your observations. How about an exclusive interview? It might add a unique touch to your story."
Sophia's eyes widened in surprise. "An interview? With you?"
"Why not?" Ethan said with a shrug. "I think it could be quite interesting. Plus, I'd love to hear your take on things."
Sophia considered the offer. An exclusive interview with Ethan Blackwood could boost her column's readership significantly. But more than that, she was intrigued by the man himself. There was a depth to him that she couldn't quite figure out, and she wanted to know more.
"Alright," she said finally. "Let's do it."
Ethan's smile widened. "Excellent. Shall we step outside? It's a bit quieter on the terrace."
Sophia nodded, following him through the throng of guests and out onto the terrace. The cool night air was a welcome relief from the bustling ballroom. They found a secluded corner, and Ethan gestured for her to sit.
"Tell me, Sophia," he began, his voice soft and inviting. "What drives you to do what you do? What makes you passionate about writing?"
Sophia was taken aback by the personal nature of his question. Most people she interviewed were more interested in talking about themselves. But there was something in Ethan's eyes that told her he genuinely wanted to know.
"Well," she said, choosing her words carefully, "I've always loved stories. There's something magical about capturing a moment in time, about sharing someone's experience with the world. It's my way of connecting with people, of understanding their lives."
Ethan nodded thoughtfully. "I can see that. You're very talented at what you do. It takes a certain kind of person to see beyond the surface, to capture the essence of things."
Sophia felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "Thank you," she said softly. "What about you, Ethan? What drives you?"
Ethan's gaze turned inward, his expression pensive. "I've always had a need to prove myself," he admitted. "To show that I can succeed, not just for my own sake, but for those who believe in me. My mother, my friends-they've supported me through everything. I want to make them proud."
Sophia listened, captivated by his sincerity. She felt a connection forming, a bond that went beyond the superficial. For the first time in a long while, she felt like she was truly seeing someone.
Their conversation continued late into the night, the terrace becoming a private world of shared thoughts and dreams. As the evening drew to a close, both Sophia and Ethan knew that their lives were about to change in ways they couldn't yet imagine.
"I don't want this anymore, I've tri..e.d. I've tried my best" Richard screamed as his neck vein turned blue. "This is the longest, full moon, ev.e..er" Esther said as she fell to the ground. "No!!!!!!!!" Richard grunt as he crawled to where Esther fell. It was indeed a nightmare! but this time, the only thing waking up were the dead! "Evil came upon us" We don't deserve this, right? Esther asked as she coughs blood splatters on the heap of black leaves on the ground" "Indeed, Stay wi...th meeee...." Richard stuttered. "I can't lose you too, today?" (Esther caresses his neck, drawing marks of blood on his face, with her plam filled with her own blood) (coughs....) "You know what, you have to do? Esther speaks with her last breath "You know i can't do that" Richard held her tight as tears filled his eyes "Look at me, hey... look at fucking me" Esther retorts "I can't turn to one of them" Esther smiled as she heaved (her heart starts beating fast) I can't You can't let me turn to one of them I can't do it Esther Pull yourself together No way Look at me , It's what i want. Stoopppp CRACK!!!! (NECK BREAKS)
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." Darcy stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You're not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She stared at me in the mirror. "You can't even glance at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of gazing at that scar?" Heather Bailey got a surprise from her husband: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. She was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman. After signing the divorce papers, shockwaves caught her up. Her flower shop was burned to the ground. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers from influential families, she started her revenge on Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted, but that was just the beginning.
"I want a divorce!" Ryan demanded, despite the fact that he had cheated on her with his ex. ~ Serena is no longer the quiet, romantic lady Ryan Winters married and divorced five years ago. Now the CEO of Rocky's Designs, she is bright, unwavering, and unapologetic about her independence-a far cry from the woman Ryan remembers. When fate brings them back into one another's lives, Ryan is forced to confront the truth about their past, their newfound hot chemistry, and a surprising revelation; Serena has a daughter who may be his. But Ryan's girlfriend, Kate, isn't prepared to lose him again. She will do whatever it takes to keep Ryan in her grasp-even if it means destroying Serena's life and the corporate empire she has built. What happens when Serena's now peaceful life is being disrupted? Will Serena lose once again or will she seize this billionaire's heart?
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?