The Ruthless Billionaire

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The Ruthless Billionaire

Urbanlast updateLast Updated : 2025-01-06

By: Cassandra Anthony Updated just now

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Oliver’s life was a series of disappointments. Struggling to make ends meet, he sacrificed everything to please his ungrateful wife, Samantha, only to be betrayed and humiliated on her birthday. Beaten by Samantha’s lover, Mark, and thrown out of his own home, Oliver wandered the streets, searching for an end to his pain. But fate had other plans. A near-death encounter with a mysterious convoy led to a shocking discovery. A birthmark and an ID card in his pocket revealed he was the long-lost son of the most powerful woman in the world, Madam President. From the brink of despair to inheriting a global empire, Oliver must navigate the cutthroat world of power and betrayal. This is a story of redemption, revenge, and rising above adversity—where a broken man reclaims his destiny and silences those who doubted him.

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Chapter 1

Oliver stood in front of the tiny, run-down house, his legs barely holding him up. His shirt was soaked with sweat, his hands covered in dirt, and his face etched with exhaustion.The day had been brutal, just like every other day. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a full night's sleep, let alone a moment of peace.He had three jobs just to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table. By day, he delivered packages on a rusty bike that was falling apart.In the evenings, he was a waiter, running around a noisy diner while dodging insults from impatient customers. And late at night, he scrubbed office floors as a janitor until his back screamed for mercy.On weekends, he worked construction, hauling bricks and mixing cement under the scorching sun. No matter how much he worked, it was never enough.At home, things were worse. His wife, Samantha, never let him forget that.“You’re pathetic,” she’d say, arms crossed, glaring at him like he was dirt on her shoes. “You can’

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Chapter 1
Oliver stood in front of the tiny, run-down house, his legs barely holding him up. His shirt was soaked with sweat, his hands covered in dirt, and his face etched with exhaustion.The day had been brutal, just like every other day. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a full night's sleep, let alone a moment of peace.He had three jobs just to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table. By day, he delivered packages on a rusty bike that was falling apart.In the evenings, he was a waiter, running around a noisy diner while dodging insults from impatient customers. And late at night, he scrubbed office floors as a janitor until his back screamed for mercy.On weekends, he worked construction, hauling bricks and mixing cement under the scorching sun. No matter how much he worked, it was never enough.At home, things were worse. His wife, Samantha, never let him forget that.“You’re pathetic,” she’d say, arms crossed, glaring at him like he was dirt on her shoes. “You can’
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Chapter 2
Samantha froze when she saw Oliver standing in the doorway. Her face went pale, her eyes wide with shock. She hadn’t expected him to come home this early—he was always out late. She quickly scrambled to cover herself, but her heart was pounding in her chest.The man lying next to her was slow to react, more annoyed than anything else. He glanced at Oliver, then back at Samantha, and gave her an irritated look. He was obviously wealthy; he didn’t seem the least bit worried.As he started getting dressed, he shot Oliver a dismissive glance, like he couldn’t care less about what was happening.Samantha, on the other hand, was desperate to smooth things over. She tried to force a smile, but it came out as awkward and nervous. “Oliver, it’s not what you think...Please, let me explain...” she stammered, but her words felt empty.Oliver didn’t buy it. His fists clenched, and his jaw tightened as he glared at her. "Not what I think?" he repeated, his voice filled with anger. "What should I t
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Chapter 3
As Samantha turned to walk away, Oliver reached out, desperate to hold her back, his emotions threatening to boil over.“Samantha, please—” he began, his voice cracking with a mix of frustration and hurt.But she quickly swatted his hand away, her face contorting in anger.“Don’t touch me!” she snapped, her words sharp and cruel. “You’re poor, useless, and a joke. I’ve wasted my time with you. Being with you was just a way to pass the time, nothing more. You’ll never be good enough.”Oliver stood frozen, his heart shattering with every word. He tried to speak, to defend himself, but the words stuck in his throat. His mouth opened, but only stuttering sounds escaped.“I... I... I love you... so much...” he stammered, his emotions choking him. He couldn’t form a coherent sentence, couldn’t make sense of what he was feeling.“Please... you... you have to remember... how long we’ve been together...” His voice trembled, the weight of his pain pushing him to the edge.Samantha let out a sco
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Chapter 4
The sight before Oliver was unbearable. Every step they took, every touch they shared, felt like a knife to his heart, twisting deeper with every moment.Watching Mark lead Samantha to the room, his arrogant grin never left his face, and the sound of their laughter echoed in Oliver’s ears like a cruel mockery. His entire body shook, not from physical pain, but from the excruciating ache of betrayal.The woman he thought loved him, the one he had given everything for, was now in the arms of another man—one who could offer her wealth, the very thing she had always valued over him.The emotional toll was suffocating. The physical pain from the beating he had endured earlier was almost secondary now. His heart felt as if it was being ripped out of his chest. He had been so blind, so certain that their love was real.Tears welled up in his eyes, but he couldn't even cry properly. All he could do was stand there, frozen in place, watching them vanish into the room together. The thought of t
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Chapter 5
Madam President's thoughts began to swirl. The name, the date mirrored something she had been desperately trying to forget for years.Could it be? Could this man be her missing son, the child she had lost all those years ago? The child who had vanished from her life without a trace, leaving her in a perpetual state of heartache and confusion. The thought made her stomach churn."Oliver Donovan..." She repeated the name quietly, almost as if testing it out, seeing if it would feel different when spoken aloud. It didn’t. It only made her more desperate for answers.She stood by Oliver’s bed, staring at his pale face. His features, once handsome and full of life, now seemed drained, as though the fight had been knocked out of him.His breathing was shallow, and he lay there unconscious, but something about him felt... familiar.“Doctor,” she said, her voice tight, “do everything you can to save him. I need him to pull through.”The doctor, who was working on Oliver, looked up with a seri
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Chapter 6
Madam President stood there, staring at Oliver with a look of disbelief mixed with relief. She couldn't believe it. After all these years of searching, she had finally found her son.Tears welled up in her eyes as she softly whispered, "I never thought I'd see you again, Oliver. I thought I'd lost you forever."Her voice cracked, the weight of everything she'd been through hitting her all at once. "But here you are. After all this time, you're here."Oliver's heart raced, his head spinning. He couldn't understand what was happening. Everything he had believed, everything he had been told, was being turned upside down.Oliver’s confusion grew as the weight of the situation sank in. His mind raced, trying to piece everything together.“How did I end up at the orphanage then?” he demanded, his voice edged with frustration and pain. “You’re saying you never gave up on me, but how did they tell me I was an orphan? Who did this to me?”Madam President’s face darkened, her expression shiftin
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Chapter 7
As they got into the car, Oliver couldn't help but look around. The seats were soft, the floor spotless, and everything inside looked so shiny and new. The car's stereo system even looked fancy, and the smell of leather filled the air. He couldn’t believe it."This... this is unreal," Oliver whispered to himself. "I never thought I’d be in a car like this, not even in my wildest dreams."Madam President smiled, seeing his shock. "Don’t worry, Oliver," she said gently. "You come from a long line of wealth. All those struggles, all those tough days—gone. Money won’t be your problem anymore."Oliver leaned back in the seat, still trying to take it all in. His whole life had changed in less than two days. One minute, he was struggling to survive, and now he was sitting in this luxury car.He even pinched himself just to make sure this wasn’t some crazy dream. When he felt the pinch, he realized it was all real. But still, part of him was afraid that it might all disappear.As they sat in
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Chapter 8
After a few minutes of taking it all in, Oliver turned to her, curiosity in his eyes. "How do you manage all of this?" he asked. "The companies, everything? It must be a lot to handle."Madam President’s expression was calm and steady. “It’s not easy, but with the right team and the right people, it’s possible,” she replied simply.She then changed the subject. “Enough about me. Tell me about what happened. How did you end up in the hospital?”Oliver's face grew serious, his emotions shifting. As soon as the words left her mouth, he felt a lump in his throat. He could feel tears welling up in his eyes. His voice cracked as he started to speak. "It was Mark..."“Who’s Mark?” she asked softly, noticing the change in his tone.Oliver wiped away a tear, his hands shaking. "Mark... he’s the guy my wife... she cheated on me with."Oliver took a shaky breath, still trying to control his emotions as he spoke.“Yesterday was her birthday. I had bought her a gift, hoping it would make her happy
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Chapter 9
Oliver's hands trembled as he stared at the card, still trying to process everything. His heart swelled with gratitude, and without thinking, he dropped to his knees before Madam President."Mom, I don’t even know how to thank you. You’ve done so much for me already. I don’t deserve this."But she immediately stepped forward and gently pulled him up."Oliver, no! Don’t kneel before me. Stand tall. You’re my son, and there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do for you. If anything, I should be the one thanking you. You’ve restored the joy of motherhood to me—something I thought I had lost forever. You being here is a blessing I never expected."Oliver, overwhelmed by emotion, said softly, "I… I don’t even know what to say. Everything is happening so fast. This feels like a dream."Madam President smiled warmly, tears glistening in her eyes. "Then don’t say anything, my son. Just know that you are home now, where you belong. This is your life, Oliver, and I will do everything in my powe
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Chapter 10
After a long, exhausting day, Oliver collapsed onto the bed. The room was quiet, with dark red walls and a fire crackling softly in the corner.He couldn't help but think about how surreal it all felt, like his life had shifted in an instant from chaos to comfort. It was hard to believe that everything had changed so quickly, but for now, he let himself relax into the moment.He lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling, trying to process it all. Just weeks ago, his life was full of struggles, and now he was here, in this big, beautiful room, with everything he’d ever wanted.For the first time in a long time, he felt safe, like he was finally in control of his life. With that thought, his eyelids grew heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep, feeling completely at peace.The next morning, a knock on the door pulled him from his sleep. He groggily opened his eyes, and before he could even say anything, his mom walked in, looking as confident as ever.“Good morning, son. Did you sleep
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