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Sold To The Wrong Mr. Right. A Urge For Vengeance
Lorenzo s POV I knew the moment the vibration hummed against my thigh that something was wrong. One missed call from the chauffeur while I was in a meeting was an anomaly; two was a red flag.It took another hour to clear my schedule, every minute fueling the cold fire in my gut. When I finally reached the mansion, I didn't go to my office. I went to Anna’s room. Empty.My body tensed. Anna rarely fell sick; she was a legacy built on strong blood. I had the family doctor on a permanent retainer specifically so she never had to set foot in a public ward. So what had gone wrong? Or more likely—what was being staged?St. James General. I had done my homework on Ava long before she stepped foot in this house. I knew about the dead parents, the parasitic half-brother, and the dying grandfather. I knew about the inheritance she was promised—and the hidden price she had to pay to get it. I hadn't uncovered that final detail yet, but I knew Ava was a woman driven by a very specific kind of d
Sold To The Wrong Mr. Right. The Calm Before the Storm
Ava's POV The air in the hospital lobby was thick with the scent of antiseptic and the rising heat of my own panic. Every second that ticked by on the clinical wall clock felt like a hammer blow to my chest."Where did you say you left her again?" The security guard’s voice was sharp, cutting through the haze of my terror. He was tall, his uniform straining at the shoulders as he peered down at the nurse."I left her right there!" The nurse pointed a trembling finger at the small, colorful plastic chair in the play area. Her face was flushed, her voice climbing into a higher, more frantic register. "I had only turned away for five minutes! Five minutes to check a chart, and that was all it took for her to vanish. She was eating a cupcake, for heaven's sake!"Five minutes. In Lorenzo’s world, five minutes was an eternity—enough time to start a war, to end a life, or to spirit away a child. It had been nearly an hour since Anna had gone missing, and with every passing moment, the likel
Sold To The Wrong Mr. Right. The Price of a Deal
"Why was he here, Grandpa? What did Mario want?" My voice trembled, the remnants of my encounter with the chauffeur and my frantic escape with Anna still thrumming through my veins.Orlando didn't open his eyes immediately. He looked like a king carved from weathered stone, tired of his crown. "Ava, the doctor is here," he said firmly, his voice a ghost of the booming baritone that used to command boardrooms. "Why don’t we discuss that later? Besides, I believe there is more pressing news than the visit of a family friend."I let out a ragged sigh, glancing at Dr. Tony, who stood by the window with a somber expression. I turned back to the bed, gripping the railing until my knuckles turned white. "Fine. I had a brief conversation with the doctor. He pointed out the possibility of a heart transplant. There’s a list, Grandpa. You’re at the top of it."My grandfather waved his hand dismissively, the skin translucent and mapped with blue veins. "No, I don’t want that. I am too old for suc
Sold To The Wrong Mr. Right. St. James General
Ava's POV I dressed Anna in the messiest clothes I could find, though even her "old" things looked pristine and expensive. My hands worked instinctively—zipping her up, tying her hair into a bun—while my mind spiraled.Since the doctor’s call, I had been a ghost of myself, haunted by the thought of my grandfather. What if he slipped away before I could see him? He was the only one left who truly cared. My stepbrother was out of the equation; I couldn't lose the only real family I had left while my life was already in chaos."Is something wrong? You’ve been fiddling with the hem of my shirt for a long time," Anna’s voice snapped me back to reality.I blinked, realizing my fingers were trembling against her top. I cleared my throat awkwardly. "I think this will do," I said, stepping back. The loose pink outfit was a week old, but it was the only thing that didn't look like it belonged in a boutique. I couldn't have her painting in a "birthday suit," so this would have to work.An hour
Sold To The Wrong Mr. Right. Two Could Play The Game
Ava's POV My mouth parted, like a fish out of water. "B–but we just..." I trailed off, not fully grasping the whole situation. Did we have sex? No. But this also counted for something, didn't it?"We just what?" He tilted his head to the side with a smug expression. I looked away, feeling mortified by the thought of what we just did. It wasn't sex but it was something my parents would definitely frown upon. This wasn't the life they had expected of me, not what I expected to have but so far, none of this had been my choice. If anything, I felt like I stopped having choices the moment my parents were in coma."You said it yourself that I want more than foreplay. I want to fuck you, passionately and intensely that would leave you immobile for a week." His words sent shivers down my spine and my cheeks heated up at the look in his eyes. Those eyes expressed his desires more than words and I could feel him getting hard again. My eyes widened at this revelation. "W-wait! We just had o
Sold To The Wrong Mr. Right. Desires And Pleasure
Ava's POVI gagged, nearly choking as he finally withdrew his fingers. I hauled in a lungful of air, but it caught in my throat, sending me into a fit of coughing."What if I don't want this?" I managed, my voice thin and breathless. "Would you stop if I told you to?"He chuckled—a dark, velvet sound that vibrated all the way to my toes. It unsettled me—and the worst part was how much I didn't want it to stop."What do you think? Do you want me to stop?" He asked, pinching my clit and a gasp slipped free from my lips. "I don't think so."Whether he was actually answering me or just assuming my desires, his words fell short. They did nothing but feed my rising panic."What if you lose control?" I pressed, my voice trembling as I tried to pull my thoughts into some kind of order."Are you admitting that you want this?" He asked instead, his breath fanned my ear before he nibbled on my earlobe, biting it softly before sucking on it.My muscles tensed sweetly, as pressure grew between my
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