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WHATEVER YOU WANT

作者: Solyn Aure
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 01:10:15
His eyes roam down my body, dark and hungry. “Do you? Why should I let you go though?”

I didn't respond just meeting his gaze.

“Fine. But you owe me. Something important. No backing out or pretending like you don't remember this time.”

Memories of broken promises from college came through my mind.

I nod, swallowing hard. “Whatever you want.”

He gets up from the bed and straightens his shirt with maddening ease, and grace. His tie is loosened, his blue shirt slightly creased, and it on
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    MATURE CONTENT AHEAD “Leave us.” Noah says coldly to the two doctors, not even sparing them a glance. They scurry out of the office clearly sensing the storm brewing. The door clicks shut, leaving heavy silence behind.“I should be the one asking you that,” Noah growls, his voice icy as he stalks toward me, already loosening his tie with angry tugs.I instinctively step back. The cold, predatory glint in his eyes sends a flicker of fear through me. This is not the restrained Noah I’ve grown used to. This version looks wild. Unhinged.“Why are you running to, princess?” His voice drops, sounding almost like the devil himself. It made my skin prickle.He keeps matching my pace as I retreat backward. “Stop… stop this, Noah?” I stammer as my back hits the edge of Dr. Mensah’s desk. I'm not proud of how my voice shook.“What do you mean moving my son? His surgery is about to start. You don’t get to walk in here and—”“Oh.” He let out a low, humorless sound. “So now you care about ti

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    ARIA’S POVI slow my steps as I hear footsteps hurrying behind me. Part of me wants to bolt back into Jeremiah’s room and pretend I never heard him. But I know better. With Lora in the picture, we were bound to cross paths eventually. Better to get this over with now.“Ria!” Jamie calls out , voice full of warmth that feels foreign now. He reaches me quickly, eyes dragging over me in a way that once would have made me blush. “I’m so happy to see you. It’s been so long.”He stretches his arms out for a hug.I sidestep him smoothly, keeping my distance. Is he for real right now?“Yeah, it has been a long time,” I reply, my tone ice-cold. “How can I help you, Jamie?”He blinks, stunned. His perfect smile falters, jaw tightening for a second.“I… I saw you from afar and just wanted to say hi.”“Okay. Hi. Is there anything else? Or are you here for your sister? What did she say this time? I have somewhere to be.”“Jessica?” He looks genuinely confused. “What does she—”“Oh, she didn’t

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    MY MUMMY IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL IN THE WHOLE WORLD

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  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    I LOST HER

    JAMIE’S POVI adjust my cufflinks as we sit in the private hospital suite, the kind of room only serious money can secure—plush leather seating, fresh flowers on every surface, and a view of the city skyline that screams ‘we can afford the best care’.Fred looks frailer than the last visit, hooked up to monitors for his hypertension and the heart issues the doctors say need careful management. At fifty-something, it’s the kind of condition that keeps a man in and out of places like this without killing him outright.“How are you feeling today, sir?” I ask, keeping my tone respectful.Fred offers a weak smile. “Better. The new meds are helping.”Carolina who crosses her legs and had been giving me some stink eye, finally say. “Jamie, have you given any thought to why you and Lora haven’t done a single podcast episode in four months? We opened those doors for you.”I clench my jaw. “I’ve been busy with the tech expansion—”“So busy you can’t prioritize my daughter?” she cuts in sharply

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    COMPARED TO REMY'S TOY

    ARIA’S POVThe insistent ring of my phone pulls me from sleep. I blink against the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, stretch my arms above my head, and realize I actually slept deeply despite everything that happened last night. My body feels strangely rested, though my mind is still tangled in memories I’d rather forget.I grab the phone and smile when I see Daisy’s name. “Hey, you.”“Wassup, girl!” Daisy’s voice bursts through, loud and full of energy. “I saw your fine ass in the papers this morning on Social Pulse. Damn, Aria. You looked smoking hot in that dress. Isn’t that the one I ordered from you last season but in a different color? You better send mine.”I laugh softly, sitting up against the pillows. “Good morning to you too. And yes, it is. I’m glad you like it.”“How did your night go?” she asks, her tone turning wicked. “Because I know Noah didn’t suffer himself by only having one taste. Scratch that, multiple tastes. With those long legs, that perk

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    I WILL DESTROY YOU COMPLETELY THIS TIME

    LORA'S POVBut as months passed, seeing how desperately he still tried to shield her, how much he genuinely cared for her even while I held him captive, hunger took root in my chest. I wanted her completely erased from the equation. My mother used to say to me. “If you want something you have to fight to get it. Do whatever it takes. Just find the right price. Just like how I did your father.”So to have Jamie, I found his price.Just like how my mother did my father. Jamie’s father was a pathetic gambling addict who had dragged their family name through the dirt, leaving them scraping for scraps at the bottom of the social ladder. And Jamie was starving for prestige, wanting to take his family back to how it was before. I teased him with it like teasing a hungry dog with a piece of bone. I offered him a meeting with my uncle, a connection that could rebuild his entire family reputation overnight.He resisted a few times, trying to play the man of honor, but his appetite was too

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    THE SHOW

    ARIA'S POV The heavy front door clicked shut behind me. I stood on the smooth white marble floor of the foyer for a few seconds, to prepare myself before meetingtheir disgusting faces. Then I heard the laughter again. Louder this time. It was coming right from the dining room down the hall. L

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    BIRTHDAY PRESENTS 

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  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    THE MORNING AFTER 

    ARIA'S POV When the morning light hit my face, everything hurt. My head throbbed so hard I almost fainted right back onto the pillows. My limbs felt like lead, completely pinned down by a deep-seated ache and my lips were cracked, dry, and bitter. Parting them sent a sharp sting across my mouth.

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    BURNING FOR THE WRONG MAN

    ARIA'S POV I dropped to my knees on the carpet of the suite, clutching my stomach. My breath came in short, ragged gasps.The room was turning upside down. I was drowning in waves of unnatural, terrifying heat that felt like it was cooking me from the inside out. My skin felt so hot it was actu

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