The Billionaires Runaway Wife
In the dim glow of the passing streetlights, he looked every bit the ruthless man she had fought so hard to escape.
“You’re still my wife,” he said evenly. “Until I say otherwise.”
The Billionaire’s Mansion
The car pulled into a long, winding driveway lined with towering trees. At the end of the road stood Lucian’s estate—a sprawling mansion of steel and glass, sitting atop a hill like a fortress.
A cold weight settled in Seraphina’s stomach.
The moment the car stopped, Lucian stepped out and walked around to her side, opening the door.
She didn’t move.
“Get out,” he ordered, his voice dangerously calm.