All Chapters of My Billionaire Best friend: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Sir, you have an appointment tomorrow. Can I schedule it for 2:00 p.m.?" Lara, his secretary, asked. "Lara, you know I don't work on weekends, and tomorrow specifically, I have a lunch planned with my family. Please clear my schedule, and if it's not urgent, book the appointment for Monday. Otherwise, let me know if I can make time for this meeting," he said curtly. Lara watched him in awe. He was accustomed to receiving attention from girls and remained unfazed by the admiring glances of his female staff in the office. Sometimes, it irritated him. He sighed and left the office, heading straight to the parking lot. He settled inside his red Ferrari, started the ignition, and drove towards his home. Ryder Knight, a twenty-eight-year-old billionaire and owner of Knight Enterprises, had achieved success and popularity at a young age. He was handsome, attractive, and the most sought-after bachelor in New York City. He possessed two qualities that drove girls crazy: lots of money and go

Ryder's Pov. "What????" Bella groggily answered the phone without opening her eyes, immediately yelling at the caller on that Saturday morning, oblivious to the other person's response. "Hey, baby girl! I knew it," I chuckled, enjoying her annoyance. "You forgot. Today you're supposed to come with me for my family lunch. Come on, get up quickly and get ready. I'll be there in 10 minutes," she said, conveying the urgency over the phone. "Whatever," Bella replied lazily, then hung up. Knowing her routine well, I could easily picture what she would do next. She would swiftly get out of bed and head straight to the bathroom, aware that she only had 10 minutes. In a hurry, she brushed her teeth and took a quick shower. Choosing her usual attire for outings, she put on her worn-out faded jeans, which had become quite old, and an old black t-shirt. Bella wasn't keen on dresses, and she felt content in her casual clothes, as she had no one to impress. Exactly 10 minutes later, I found my

Ryder’s pov. I was filled with terror when I couldn't locate her. But witnessing her in tears like that shattered me. "Babe, what happened? Why are you crying? Please, tell me what happened," I pleaded anxiously, alarmed to see her in such distress. "Ryder!" she sobbed, jumping into my arms and burying her face in my chest. I held her tightly, enveloping her in a protective embrace, aiming to provide comfort and reassurance. As she remained silent, my concern deepened. I furrowed my brow and asked once more, "What's wrong?" "I don't know... I was having a good time with a handsome stranger, and after a couple of drinks, I started feeling strange. My body felt like it was burning, and my head was spinning. I couldn't see clearly... ahhhh..." She clutched her head, unable to continue speaking. Her body was drenched in sweat, and her eyes struggled to stay open, as if she fought against closing them. "Shh... I've got you. Don't worry. I'm here now," I whispered, attempting to conso

Ryder’s pov. Bella's thoughts were scattered. Her mind felt hazy, and her body burned with intensity. "Ryder, I need you. I need to get rid of this pain," she whispered, her voice trembling. In an instant, my clothes disappeared, and I positioned myself between her legs. The touch of my body against hers made her writhe beneath me, seeking more. Leaning in, I captured her lips in a passionate kiss, wanting to taste her essence. As I pulled back to gaze into her eyes, my silent question lingered. My breathing grew heavy as I struggled to hold myself back. "Bella, are you sure?" I asked her, seeking reassurance one final time. Bella remained silent, unable to form words. Instead, she arched her back urgently, pressing herself against me. Her response was all the answer I needed. With a hard thrust, I entered her, breaking through her resistance. Bella let out a cry of pain. I froze. How could I have forgotten that she was a virgin? I mentally scolded myself for my impatience. I sh

Logan's POV: She seemed to be enjoying the attention from her friends. Oh, poor girl! She had no idea that the effects of alcohol would kick in after a few minutes. Just as I had predicted, she began to feel dizzy, clutching her head in her hands. "What's wrong, Mia?" Joanna asked her. "My head is spinning. I can't handle it. Everything feels like it's spinning around me," Mia said, shaking her head. "It's okay, babe. You'll be fine. Let's dance. Come on," Sheena said, tugging Mia's hand and pulling her towards the dance floor. Joanna sat with me, asking me something, but my attention was fixated on Mia. The way she moved her hips seductively to the music drove me crazy. I wanted her to dance on my lap, swaying her perfect hips. Shaking my head, I couldn't bear to sit there and watch her tantalizing body amidst the crowd. I followed closely behind her and, gripping her hips, pulled her towards me. She continued to dance sensually, swaying and grinding her hips against me, driving