The Billionaire's Little Princess
e Hudson River, its grandeur both timeless and intimidating. The kind of place whispered about in s
gates, her fingers clutching the
eeting the man who had not only crashed into your world like a supernova but then casually handed you his
that hinted at confidence rather than invited attention. She'd pinned her curls b
k and giving it a trial even though everything pointed towards mystery rather than reality, only a dullard wouldn't see the stark difference between her world and Alexan
ed by manicured hedges and statues that looked like they belonged
y a courteous nod-pulled up to the entrance like she was royalty. And now, there she stood at the f
ened before she cou
here
der Ki
ling forearms that looked like they could shatter glass and a silver watch that cost mor
gard a painting they'd commissioned but h
aid, his voice v
, lifting her chin with as mu
wasn't sur
sure I sh
Then it's a good thing
e, motioning fo
s, a chandelier that dripped crystals like starlight, a scent in the air that was all ced
o my home,
le as she stepped in. "Do all your..
llway lined with art and warmth. "Onl
"So I'm me
s meeting hers with a heat that ma
for a moment, her nerve
some exclusive rooftop restaurant or flash your
do that?" he
what billionaire
ready know I impress you.
rowed. "That
a set of tall glass doors that led
overlooked the river, the sky painted in streaks of lavender and gold. A table was set for two, lit
nearly as much as the man who now
he'd entered a fairytale... if fairytales came with a si
m?-poured champagne into crystal fl
with an intensity that made her feel like ev
is glass. "Tell me who y
des a struggling scholarship stud
t makes you tick. What keeps you up at night.
s... un
dang
ink to buy time.
s your surface. And I want
im for saying things like th
roject," she
replied. "I think you're a r
the edge of a cliff, the wind teasing her forward, and th
out the literacy center she volunteers in, she reveal her honest love for children and how much she wishes to be for them when she has the chance, amidst other things she me
ealing only what he wanted to. There's much to that that he i
evealing thing
y lis
dark chocolate drizzle-she found herself la
grew cooler, he offered her his jacket, drapin
lowly, reluctant to end something s
the car bri
ce him. "Thank y
nt it when I said I wa
don't usually cha
ed closer. "Because people lik
etween th
thought he might k
that, isn't it too early for some romance? She kn
ke he already had, then st
ght, Is
around her shoulders, her mind spinn
long time, she wondered, w
is was the
dn't sleep
re
d in through the edges of her curtains. But her mind kept replaying the way Alexander had looked at her, it was like he saw her, not as t
rls like her. Not really. And even when they did,
ed. The way he never once bragged about his money. The way he
most confusin
wrestling a dream. Her roommate, Ava, noticed the
ges," Ava smirked over her cereal
abella said groggily
ou look like someone ran over
ed, pouring coff
ifted. "Wait. Is
ant to tal
t Mr. Hot-as-Hell-Billionaire. You we
sabella muttered. "It
man like that, eve
nothing. Because Ava was right. An
guy? You need to be careful. You've got a future, a real one. An
Isabella s
on your face says you're
e part of her was already on fire, and she di
la tried to lose herself in lesson plans and the familiar chatter of
elation waiti
ething like that? How da
austed. She hadn't even made it past the front steps
eath c
ndow l
ame suited driver from
ed. "I didn't s
hoped you'd join him for a la
t the car, p
nt a ca
say no. Walk away. Pretend
... she ope
folded, staring at the tinted windows with a mixture of dread and anticipation. She didn't know what
ooftop with an exclusive view. But instead, the driver opened the
restaurant," s
s Kingsley Innovat
"He wants me to
ver onl
Which made it more dange
ng at the hem of her blouse,
ing, a receptionist, poised and
ouse suite," she said with a polished
curity guard in a dark suit appeare
was s
red one last time. Walk out n
an office and more like a Bond villain's lair: sleek marble floors, panoramic v
t all, behind a massiv
ile in front of him and stepping around the d
e," he s
e me a choice," she re
have a choice, Isabella. I'm j
A beat where the
smiled.
"You summoned me to you
e said. "I want to
rotest, he gesture
private conference room, except it wasn't. It was filled with s
ut working with children. Abou
d around,
ids for underfunded schools. We've been looking for someone to consult with
ed to f
at person
e. "You.
d I want to know you. I want to understand the things that matter to you.
e done with school. School's almost over, you'd have a spot at Kingsley Innovations waiting for y
sn't a game. He wasn't flirting. He wa
what to say,
y y
o think a
"Of course. Take al
ing certainty. The same one that made her feel like sh
ing in her head... Isabella was
ed food between them. The city skyline stretched endlessly behind him like a painting. But she could
long silence. "This program. It's not ju
of grilled salmon with practiced ease. "Do I
meone who gets ev
ere I am, still waitin
. "You're used to buying your way
hing in his eyes darkened, something o
said quietly. "Money makes the door o
, almost lonely-knocke
ork down, le
ing? Resources? A custom schedule so you can keep
she asked,
education professionals
ssing a beat. "But they
blin
ook like they'd glare at me for bringing
augh despite herself.
you're st
ut a reluctant smile
about it," s
h. But let me take you
se? A private jet? An
... no. Something a l
, Brooklyn Heights. Not far from her childhood haunts, but elevated j
, looking less like a billionaire and more like the boy nex
led her through the open gates o
holding the door. "Used to be falling apart. My moth
tly: children playing in a reading corner, volunteers manning table
't show
sn't ab
as abo
lionaire or a flirtation, but as a boy who had once sa
his," she
one," he said. "Bu
ked up
t people easi
kno
end to care when it served them. I can't affor
dn't
st me overnight. I'm askin
right away. But she stayed. For hours. Talking with volunteers. Listening to
cause she was convenient. He was chasing her because she grounded him.
eturned to her dorm, I
t wasn't anxiety
ating thought that maybe, just maybe,
weeks were
't be bought, and she wouldn't give up her goals. But Alexander kept his word. He n
brainstorming and development work, others with long coffees where they talk
t. Gentle in ways
ir chemistry simmered j
ccasional graze of fingers when he passed her a pen
a storm wait
d and the air took on a crisp ed
said, eyes glinti
m a wary lo
here q
achts or cast
o castles. Ju
guard. There was something fragile behind the
erthinking it,
ked like fire with their golden autumn leaves. It was simple, warm, and filled with things
breathe," Alexander said,
You have a whole world built around you. And
can buy a lot of noi
elax around him completely. They cooked together. Play
ng softly on the roof, they sat close on th
hand slowly, like s
di
t hers, it was tender. Unrushed. The kind of ki
ack, and in that mome
she wasn't just falli
falling
eak right away
y rhythm of his heartbeat as the fire crackled nearby. His hand stroked slow circles ov
emotions like a fortress. For once
elt like he neede
ch, wrapped in a thick sweater and watching the wind tease the trees. She heard Alexander step up beside
t I expected,"
ood thing or
fusing
he porch railing. "
se with which he asked, no h
what made her
ust need time. Space
you need," he said. "Just d
. "Not if you prom
way
them would understand the
hanged. There was still distance-respectful, thoughtful-but it was filled with a new
ér Isabella at work or anywhere, he calls her "Princess", it's more like saying he is a
they were just business partners or two souls romantically attracted to eacho
e something she can't really explain, if superpowers were real, she'd have chosen to be someone who can
eryone that this "Princess" was special to him, as a father would do to his daughter whom he greatly values and sees as his cute
-
just-volunteer would be, she was like his ears, his thoughts, his oracle. Whatever made him trusts her so much, she doesn't kno
ediately apart by class and status-she's just a girl, a hustling girl who happened to get to thi
zed constantly, friends from the education circuit, old mentors, even the dean of her gra
answers vague
falling for the man behind the empire
ingsley Innovations, and the following at Kingsley Enterprise. Kingsley Innovations was her home, but Alexander is giving her enough power to spr
ything she'
ye
it became to separate her growing love for t
ander caught her alone in the hallway. Everyone else had left.
today," he sai
's starting to feel like i
e said. "You've
ld have picked anyone, Alexander. Harvard grads.
toward h
used to be," he said. "Hungry. F
lowed. "
inches from her, "you remind
en them was thick
hing," he
id," she
f
I want it. How much I'
g her face like she was s
never be the man who takes your dreams away
actually deeper and, slower,
ersel
erything w
pering about their partnership, about the "rags-to-r
ring their growing relationship and wishing for their kind of chemistry in their own personal relationships or luck just lik
eal all the spotlight that countless others have been trying for years to get to, what has she done to a billio
g play out itself, rather than bothering herself
taken. Headl
fluence comes the war, o
tures c
ons to find an envelope waiting at her desk. Insid
re just temporary distractions for me
omach
nothing. But the words clung to her all da
Alexander's call. Or the nex
after a week of cold distan
eded space
w right t
d?" he asked.
e tight. "An anonymous letter. Pr
. "What di
m just a
hed. "And you
this goes, Alexander. Powerful men. Gi
ontrolled. "You thin
le like you a
back like s
sabella wondered if she'd
else was pulling strings behind the scenes. Someone who didn't like Alexander's
was already se