THE HIDDEN BILLIONAIRE

made her way through the crowds. She was here to se

was David, and from what she had read, he w

o a group of admirers. He caught her eyes immediately - he was tall and lean, with sandy brown hair

approached him, trying to k

I'm interested in buying

with a smile. "Of course," he sa

t colors swirling together in a beautiful display of l

of my favorites," he said.

n't help but feel drawn to him. There was something about his ea

action with David was about to change her

business from scratch and had worked tirelessly to turn it into

her - true love. With all her wealth and power, Isabella feels unf

shed some tears in the corner of her office. “ I refuse to be dow

ions don’t match his actions. She takes one more glance at the local magazine she h

your call, my lady” Isabella got lost in thoughts in his eyes,

miled again Thank you”. She pointed to other paintings that wer

next you come around” he pauses You know what? I wil

g, young fine man who she obviously couldn’t keep her eyes

wouldn’t want to impose something l

s mean that there will

at do you think?”

knew that if he found out about her wealth, he would s

admiring his paintings and asking him about his process. David was friendl

his art gallery open. He turned around to see a stunning woman walking towar

iced you aren’t occupied and thought

e wasn't used to talking to such a beautiful w

gain,” he said, e

my gallery."

his inspiration, and his background. David opened up to her, telling her ab

rapt attention, her eye

as they stood in front of one of Dav

easure at her compliment. "Thank you

thing in between. David found himself drawn to Isabella's intelligence, he

een jobs but presently works as a secretary in her company, She told him that she comes from a poor family

, biting her lip. "I know this might sound forward, but would you like t