Billionaire

By storiesbylia

8.5M 245K 12.2K

Benjamin Hansen is tall, dark and gruesomely handsome- not to mention, filthy, filthy rich. He has everything... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
BILLIONAIRE 2
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96
Chapter 97
Chapter 98
Chapter 99
Chapter 100
Chapter 101
Chapter 102
Chapter 103
Chapter 104
Chapter 105
Chapter 106
Chapter 107
Chapter 108
Chapter 109
Chapter 110
Chapter 111
Chapter 112
Chapter 113
Chapter 114
Chapter 115
Chapter 116
Chapter 117
Chapter 118
Chapter 119
Chapter 120
Chapter 121
Chapter 122
Chapter 123
Chapter 124
Chapter 125
Chapter 126
Chapter 127
Chapter 128
Chapter 129
Chapter 130
Chapter 131
Chapter 132
Chapter 133
Chapter 134
Chapter 135
Chapter 136
Chapter 137
Chapter 138
Chapter 139
Chapter 140
Chapter 141
Chapter 142
Chapter 143
Chapter 144
Chapter 145
Chapter 146
Chapter 147
Chapter 148
Chapter 149

Chapter 34

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By storiesbylia

The ride back to the hotel goes by achingly slowly, unfortunately giving me enough time to actually think about my predicament.

I know Benjamin doesn't want to date; he's clearly gotten around just fine without commitment up until now, so why would he? I've tried to convince myself of this fact, but I can't help the nagging part of me that doesn't want to give up on him so easily, because pretending last night never happened would be heartbreaking.

I clamber into the hotel elevator in a daze.

Maybe I should call Claire? Or Jenny? Just so I have someone to talk to about this? I decide calling Jenny might be the smarter idea because I'm still not completely sure what Claire's reaction would be. She could be happy or jealous, and I don't feel like dealing with the latter.

I dial Jenny's number on my old phone- the one that Benjamin hates so much- and, thankfully, she picks up on the second ring. I ignore the pang in my heart at the reminder of Benjamin and greet Jenny enthusiastically nonetheless.

"Hey!"

"Hey, Ari! What's up?"

"Take a guess."

"Oh, no- is the Greek God giving you trouble?"

Okay, here goes nothing.

"We kissed."

I yank my phone away from my ear as a loud shriek echoes through it, followed by a fluent wave of scolding that I've heard too many times before.

"What the hell, Aria! He's your boss! Wait...did he kiss you back?"

My cheeks flush.

"He kissed me first."

She squeals loudly in response.

"Um, amazing! So, why are you not happy?"

My brief happiness fades.

"He told me it was a mistake and...it won't happen again. Apparently commitment isn't his thing."

The elevator dings and I head to my room quickly, knowing there will likely be an inbox full of emails containing my work for the day when I arrive.

"'Doesn't date? How does a man like that not date?"

"He sleeps around, Jenny."

She lets a knowing 'ohhh' echo through the phone

"So basically he's scared of commitment and you're not sure you can change his mind?"

"Sounds about right."

"So are you thinking of quitting or...?"

My heart sinks. I'd been trying really hard to avoid thinking about the work aspect of this up until now, but obviously, it's a rather important thing to consider.

"I just don't know if I can ignore everything that's happened... I mean, we only kissed last night, I haven't really gotten a chance to see if we can still act professional."

"Okay, I've got it. You should stay for the rest of the business trip thingy, and then decide after you've, like, seen if you're a good enough actress if you wanna quit or not."

A smile spreads across my face despite my situation at her logical way of looking at things.

"That's only one more day; I can do that."

"Good. Now, are we done?- 'cause I'm supposed to be doing someone's hair right now."

I gasp, suddenly feeling guilty.

"Oh, God, I'm sorry! Go!"

"Text me what happens, okay?"

I hang up, feeling as if I understand my situation much better after talking to Jenny about it. My eyes are immediately drawn to the unopened laptop laying on my bedside table when I walk into my room. Despite how unwilling I was to accept it at first, I'm still pretty excited to have my own laptop. Already buzzing with anticipation, I speedily pull the lid up, relieved to find that Benjamin didn't set a password yet. Deciding on setting 'Benjamin' as the password just to spite him, I open safari and am surprised to find my brand new email already open in a tab, with multiple work emails in my inbox. Glad to focus on something other than Benjamin, I get to work.

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