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Taming Sean Davis: Her Billionaire Biker Boss Slit
Immediately he asked the question, my mouth snapped shut.My heart slammed against my ribs so hard it felt like it was going to burst right through my skin. Panic flooded my veins, completely overriding the physical agony in my body.I couldn't tell him. I couldn't.I couldn't tell him that Luca was my brother. The same Luca Sean had mourned as his dead best friend. The same Luca who belonged to the rival family currently trying to burn Sean’s entire empire to the ground. If Sean connected those dots... if he realized who I actually was, it was over. I would be exposed right here on the floor.I didn't even know why I cared so much about him finding out, but I did. I didn't want him to compare me to my father even though he would be right to... I did not want him to see me like that. A bloodthirsty, destructive mafia lord...Sean took another slow step forward, his dark eyes locking onto mine with a cold, terrifying intensity...like he already knew I was trapped, like he didn't trust
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Chapter 3Rihanna’s POVFuck...fuck...fuck...I'm dead...I'm dead...I'M SO FUCKING DEAD!!I pressed my back harder into the mirrored wall, trying to convince my lungs that breathing was still a legal activity. It was not going well. My chest felt tight, my hands were shaking, and my brain had officially left the building without filing a fucking resignation letter."I can’t believe this... I cant believe I'm going to die like this" I whispered to myself, fear consuming every part of my body. “Hey,” Sean said behind me.Just that. Hey? He did not even k ow the gravity of the situation we are in right now. Oh my god, gravity...I wander how may feet above the air we are right now? Would we crash to our death? Will dad use poison gas like he used for other of his enemies?"Rihanna...breathe... It's just an elevator malfunction" I heard Sean say from behind me again.I didn’t answer because if I opened my mouth, I was going to either scream, cry, or confess to crimes I hadn’t even comm
Taming Sean Davis: Her Billionaire Biker Boss Wait...they dobt
I looked at the bike again, and this time the image came too easily.Sandra sitting behind Sean.Her arms wrapped around his waist because that was how you held on when you were riding with someone. Her body pressed against his back, her hands resting against his stomach while he drove through the city like it was nothing.I knew exactly how close two people could get on a bike. I rode one myself, so I couldn’t even lie to myself about that.The thought irritated me more than it should have.I tightened my grip on my bag and looked away from the bike.Why was I even thinking about this?Sean was still watching me from across the car, and I wasn’t about to tell him what was going through my head. There was no way I was admitting that I’d been listening outside his door last night, and there was certainly no way I was going to ask him what Sandra was doing with him this morning.So I looked at him and gave him a flat smile.“How tragic for you.”I opened the passenger door and carefully
Taming Sean Davis: Her Billionaire Biker Boss On my own
"Rihanna Dante...Where is the paperwork for Sean's business I had asked for?" he asked, his voice dropping dangerously. "Better yet... why haven't you destroyed him from the inside out by like I told you to?""It's Princeton" I said simply."Excuse me?""It's Rihanna Princeton. I go by my mother's surname now. Seeing as I have no father." I said, smiling warmly at him like I wasn't fucking asking for death."I asked you a question, Rihanna Princeton." He responded smoothly. I did not know what hurt most, the fact that he simply changed my name without fighting me like I was really dead to him, or the fact that I actually wanted him to care."Why haven't you done what I asked you to for?"I opened my mouth to answer, but before a single word could clear my throat, he held up a hand and cut me off."Be very careful what you say next, Rihanna," he warned, leaning in just enough so I could see the cold, unhinged edge in his eyes. "Because if you keep trying to rile me up and get me angry.
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“Who did this to you?”I stiffened, every muscle in my spine locking into place. The raw, burning pain in my shoulder was instantly eclipsed by the icy surge of adrenaline in my veins. My walls slammed shut so fast I could practically hear them clanging.I grabbed a fresh roll of gauze from the island, keeping my back turned to him.“What’s your business, Mr. Davis?” I snapped, my tone dripping with pure defense... I did not need him to feel pity for me or pretend to care...nobody fucking cares... Nobody cared when they were inflicted, and I was sure as hell that nobody will care now.“Do you also want my trauma history added to my resume too? Is that part of the job description now?”I could hear his sharp exhale behind me, he was getting frustrated...well...so was I. The fuck...“Princeton, look at me...”“Mr Sean Davis, are you going to help me wrap this, or should I just do it myself?” I interrupted, turning slightly to glare at him over my bare shoulder. My chest was heaving, my
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Chapter 2Rihanna's POV By 6:15 a.m my alarm rang, dragging me out of a dream where Sean had me bent over his desk with one hand fisted in my hair.I woke up flushed, ashamed, and annoyingly wet.This has to fucking stop.I showered quickly, dressed in my usual armor, a cream blouse, knee-length grey skirt, and cardigan, The cardigan was important.Nobody wanted to fuck a woman wearing a cardigan that looked like it belonged to somebody’s exhausted aunt.Perfect.Sean Davis barely looked at me when I dressed like this, which was exactly what I needed. The less attention I got from him, the easier it would be to steal information from his company without ending up dead in a ditch somewhere.Or worse, fired.Honestly, I wasn’t sure which one would hurt my ego more.Soon, I was at my desk, coffee already brewing for Mr Sean the way he liked it: black, no sugar, and scalding hot. The encrypted drive from last night had already been mailed to my father first thing in the morning.At exa
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