Most Eligible Billionaire Quotes

“When people come at you, you have to stand up for yourself. Nobody will fight for you quite like you will fight for you.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Because there’s an echo of loneliness to her. I hear it in her bravado. I see it in the way she straightens her spine. The cold steel you grow in your spine when nobody else is pulling for you.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Don't need to taste much to know if it's cottage cheese.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Nobody has a nose for hypocrisy quite like a teen.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“I don't care what religion you are, the unknown is always scary and death is the ultimate unknown quantity.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Things…tend to work themselves out. When something belongs to somebody, it tends to find them”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Avere bisogno di qualcosa è il modo più diretto per non ottenerla.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Uno dei modi in cui la gente ti fa fare quello che vuole è facendoti credere che non hai tempo.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Smuckers,” she whispers. She moves her lips, talking to him. I can’t hear, but I know from past conversations that she’s saying she loves him. Sometimes she confesses she doesn’t want to leave him, doesn’t want to be alone. She’s frightened about being alone. Feebly she scratches Smuckers’s fur, but she’s focusing hard on me, whispering something fervently. I draw near. Eggplant, she seems to be saying. “Are you hungry?” “Eggplant…” she says, voice”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Suddenly I go from running my Etsy store to sitting in an elegant Wall Street boardroom with Smuckers in my lap. And my neighbor’s son, Henry Locke, aka New York’s most eligible bachelor, glaring across the table at me.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“I’m Vicky, the dog whisperer. (Not really, but”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“Wall Street boardroom with Smuckers in my lap. And my neighbor’s son, Henry Locke, aka New York’s most eligible bachelor, glaring across the table at me. Rumor has it Henry’s a business genius who’s as talented in the bedroom as he is in the boardroom. Sure, he’s gorgeous. Sex-in-a-seven-thousand dollar suit. But… He’s arrogant and infuriating. He refuses to listen to me when I insist I didn’t con his mother. He thinks he can bully me, buy me off, control me, even seduce me.”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Billionaire

“You been beating off to it?”
― Annika Martin, Most Eligible Bastard