Millionaire || h.s.

"I'm a millionaire baby, I can get away with anything. I practically have everyone wrapped around my pinky." || Copyright © 2014-2016 All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.

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2. p r o l o g u e

∞ Millionaire ∞

Prologue

 

 

 

"I'm a millionaire, baby! I practically have everyone wrapped around my pinky." He said to me as he swivelled around in my chair, his smirk only growing as he placed both of his feet on top of my desk. I sucked in a breath and bit my lip to prevent myself from yelling at him for placing his feet on my desk. He knew damn well that it was a pet peeve of mine; which is exactly why he did it.

 

"You may have a lot of money Styles and you may have everyone groveling at your feet, but when you hit rock bottom no one will be around to help you." I bitterly say to him. His eyebrows knitted together as he removed his feet from my desk but instead replacing them with his hands.

 

"And what makes you think that I'll hit rock bottom?" He curiously asks me. His tone surprised me as he usually never speaks with a soft voice. It's always loud, rough and annoying.

 

"All great celebrities will fall at some point as newer, better ones come into the picture." I seethe as I fold my arms over my chest. I narrowed my eyes at him as I shifted my weight from one leg to the other. "Eventually, you will slip down the fame ladder until you plummet to the very bottom.. No one will speak of you anymore, you will be a nobody once again."

 

He starred at me for a few moments, a blank expression consuming his features. Then out of no where he erupted into a fit of laughter, his head thrown back as his laughs exited his mouth. "I know damn well as well as the company and as well as my fans that I will never slip down the fame ladder." He managed to get out through spurts of laughter.

 

"You're a cocky son of a bitch," I say through gritted teeth which causes him to stop his laughter. His eyes lock with mine, his glare hard and cold, "Just you wait, Styles. In a few years if not sooner, your empire that you think won't ever falter will crumble to the ground, and you will be left with nothing. And I cannot wait until that day comes."

 

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A/N: Yes I am sorry that this is a short, shitty prologue. But please tell me what you think? c: Anyways, I do not have a set date for when the first chapter is supposed to come out so keep your eyes peeled because it can come at any time! c: Tell me what you think!!

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