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IN HER DEFENSE.
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EX-CONVICT TO TRILLIONAIRE WIFE 18+ IN HER DEFENSE.
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.There was a way he looked at me….it made me feel both alive, and filled with a desire to run and hide….because I knew it was a hungry look…..Kirill wanted to eat me. I smiled nervously and cleared my throat to break the ice. “What am I to do?”For a moment, he didn’t say a word; all he did was stare at me. “You said you wanted to fight like a Volkov… well, there's one thing you must know. You’re going to have to be as ruthless as possible.”I nodded, filled with determination. “I don’t care; Sophia didn’t care about me, so why should I?” “Good.” He whispered, caressing my cheeks slightly. The contact made me shudder.All of a sudden, he whipped his phone out and spoke into it after a few clicks. “Release the feed, Mikhail.” He commanded.I furrowed my brows in confusion….”What feed?”“I have a video the world would love to see about your sister.” He replied monotonously and pushed his phone back into his pocket. “What video? And how did you get it?”“I told
EX-CONVICT TO TRILLIONAIRE WIFE 18+ WAGING WAR.
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW. Sophia didn’t waste a moment.I’d woken up that morning after a long night of tossing and turning before I’d finally fallen asleep. But before I could let the information I’d gotten yesterday dwell in my mind, my phone practically blew up with different notifications. For a moment, I’d forgotten what happened until I saw him.Kirill Volkov.Sitting in the armchair beside the window, dressed in a dark suit without the jacket, his top buttons popped open to reveal his broad chest, the white shirt rolled to his elbows, so his veins lining his forearms were on display. I’d swallowed hard, as my pussy tingled with desire. He looked like the object of any straight woman’s desire.My husband.God help me.He didn’t glance my way, even as my bare legs brushed against the silk sheets. All he stared at was the tablet, which glowed in his hand as he scrolled away at it. I could tell something was wrong before he even spoke.“Don’t check your phone,” he said, voice low
EX-CONVICT TO TRILLIONAIRE WIFE 18+ MINE, ALL MINE.
KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.Her green eyes flashed with shock as she jerked against the leather seats. I’d planned on marrying her from the moment the car she reportedly drove crashed into the homeless man who was my brother. I still remember how raw my throat felt from how much I’d screamed when I saw his lifeless body strewn across the floor, police ‘do not cross’ tapes preventing me from touching him.Summer, and her entire family didn't know it yet, but I’d been watching them ever since that day. So when Sophia tried like a desperate slut to get my attention the other day, I launched in like a bee sting onto her. I didn't care who I married in that family at first; as long as I avenged my bratok [older brother] “You were going to marry me from the onset?” She said, drawing my mind out of the haze I’d pulled myself into. “What do you mean?” I flashed her a smirk and said, “You…intrigue me.” It wasn’t a lie. The moment she took her sister’s place at the dinner, I knew I didn’t want So
EX-CONVICT TO TRILLIONAIRE WIFE 18+ AFTER THE LIE...
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.My lips still burned from the intensity of his kiss, but I tried to hide how flustered I was, as I squared my shoulders, avoiced his piercing dark gaze, and turned to stare at my sister, who stood in my mother’s arms, her face red as if she would shoot steam from her ears.“Checkmate, sis,” I said, clutching my flower bouquet tightly while fighting the urge to hurl it at her head. Five years….she stole five years from me, and thought she could just what?Carry on and become the princess of London’s high society… never, over my dead fucking body.She jumped from my mother’s arms and stopped in front of Kirill. Her eyes shone with the same manipulative glint she always used to steal my boyfriends in the past, because Sophia could never stand me being happy, or any boy having the slightest interest in me. I remember crying to sleep on most nights while I’d have to stomach the sound of her and another one of my boyfriends fucking in the room right next to mine.“Ki
EX-CONVICT TO TRILLIONAIRE WIFE 18+ 4-A LIE IN CHURCH.
KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.The sound of the elite band playing some bullshit medieval music felt grating to my ears as I stood at the altar awaiting the bride. My mind couldn’t help but revert to the woman I’d met two weeks ago at the dinner I was supposed to have with Sophia.More like a fucking torture session.Sophia was so self-absorbed; all she talked about was her, her jewellery, the fact that she came from wealth….so fucking exhausting.But I tried to endure the boring dinner; my gaze set on the goal before me with each word she spoke as a reminder.Revenge.The family didn't know it yet. But the homeless man they killed in that hit-and-run was my brother. He might have been a mentally challenged person who liked to wander off from the mansion to that spot, but he was still my brother.And they killed him.Or rather, she killed him.Sophia Rodriguez. Which was why I allowed her to think I didn’t know she'd tied me to the gym ever since we’d brushed shoulders at a gala. I remembe
EX-CONVICT TO TRILLIONAIRE WIFE 18+ 3-AN OFFER HE CAN’T RESIST.
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.I watched from my binoculars while I leaned against the car seat. My sister and her so-called fiancé were having dinner in the palace-like restaurant…or rather, they were supposed to be having dinner. All I could see was the stone-faced billionaire disregard her as though she didn’t exist while she babbled away some nonsense. Sophia has never been a smart girl, nor could she hold intellectually stimulating conversations. If the small talk was outside of sex and partying, she would remain mute. I ran my hands through my now black hair; I’d dyed it this morning.Because if this plan worked, I had to look exactly like my sister. I smiled at the image of her excusing herself to probably use the bathroom. Kirill didn’t even glance at her as she said that, nor did he when she stood. His gaze was transfixed on the newspaper he held instead. I tightened the coat I borrowed from a thrift store in a bid to hide my nervousness. The huge brown thing looked exactly like t
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