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Chapter 9

Penulis: Jessica wilson
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While I was trying to process the first message, another came through.

I swallowed hard. Now I was quite sure it was the same person sending these messages and there was only one person who could send a message like that. Damian.

I locked my phone and put it on the bedside table, allowing myself to catch a breath. The day had worn me out.

Oliver's surgery, waiting, the shuddering relief of realizing his new heart was healthy. All of it.

But we weren't done yet,there was Damian to contend with.

There was a knock on the door and it startled me.

"Valentine." Adrian's voice was gentle yet commanding. I huddled the blanket closer around me.

"Come in."

The door creaked open, and he entered.

Even at this late hour, he was perfectly dressed, his tie loosened a notch, his sleeves rolled up. And he looked as exhausted as I was.

He showed me his phone. "Damian texted me a time and place."

I braced myself. "When?"

"Tomorrow night. Seven o'clock. His penthouse."

The idea of being alone with Damian
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  • The Billionaire’s Contract Bride   Chapter 26

    Valentine's PovThe door closed behind Eleanor Sabastine with a deafening finality, her heels ringing like a war drum on the marble floors until even her shadow was gone beyond the glass archway. The house was plunged into a crushing silence, heavy and oppressive, like the air preceding a thunderstorm."Val, I…" Adrian began but I stopped him.My hand went up automatically, shaking and clenched. "Please," I said, my own voice firm but in a way that terrified even me. "I just need space."He hesitated, his eyebrows drawn together with concern, his lips slightly parted as if he had something further to add. But he didn't push it. He only nodded reluctantly, compressing his mouth into a tight line. I turned on my heel and climbed the stairs, each step heavier than the last, my body moving sluggishly as if through water.The second the door snapped shut behind me, my knees buckled. I slid along the floor, back to the wood, panting in my throat. My fingers clutched hard in my lap as if ho

  • The Billionaire’s Contract Bride   Chapter 25

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  • The Billionaire’s Contract Bride   Chapter 24

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