The Billionaire’s Angel Lost
Three years ago, I wore my sexiest dress. I handed billionaire tech mogul Victor a spiked bourbon. I lit an aphrodisiac candle.
After that wild night, he didn't push me away.
He claimed me over and over. I shook from the climax. He whispered in my ear, "My Angel. You're mine."
I was ready to propose to him. Then his fragile first love, Chloe, came back.
To win her smile, Victor shoved me into the path of a collapsing stage light. Just to protect her.
He let her stomp on my dead mother's vintage couture jewelry.
She even used it as a dog collar.
He used his lawyers and wealth to throw me into a freezing jail cell.
But when my love finally died, I flew to LA to marry a man in a wheelchair.
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