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Yes, I was going to start this new chapter with him. “Yes, Tristian Ravenford. Yes!” The crowd went wild, and Liam was shouting at the top of his voice. Tristian Ravenford stood, arms outstretched. I ran into them, knowing that I was home, and in his arms was where I always wanted to be. His arms were my home, and he was my billionaire. I was addicted to this billionaire, and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him. This was a new chapter of my life, this was my addiction to a billionaire, and I knew that it was just the beginning, but the ending would be worth it.

ONE of them asked. The billionaire did not even bother to answer. His henchmen took his silence for consent, and one of them pulled out their weapon. “I am not Alexander!” my voice rang louder than I thought it would, and real fear hit at the pit of my stomach as the chair turned around and I finally found myself face to face with the most ruthless billionaire in the entire country. I shut my eyes, believing that my punishment would be worse if I dared to look at him. “What joke is this Justin? Why do you bring me a fucking woman in place of Alexander?”

He motioned him to start the car. Kazimir shook his head. The car revived, and he drove on the gravel road, surrounded by tall trees, "Let's finish it, brother. Then you need to talk to your wife with a calm head, no blackmailing. Her father was a mafia, her brother is a mafia and her husband is the mafia. She may be a doll but you can't keep her away from the darkness inside you," "Remember your words when you'll meet your angel, so kind, innocent, a pure soul" Her face flashed at the back of his head.

“I can trust you, yes? I don't play with my family. It's everything to me.” I allow the ghost of a smile to grace my face. An image forming in my mind of doe-eyed woman with long auburn hair, electric blue eyes, and a delicateness that I want to destroy. “Of course, Vlad. Family is a top priority for me too.” This seems to please the russian billionaire and the meeting ends with him beaming like a kid and trying to hug me. Luckily, Liam intercepts him before I do something to wreck our business, like break his arm for trying to touch me.

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she said simply. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, I laughed, a short, bitter sound. "Is this some kind of joke?" "Not at all," she said in all seriousness. "The man in question is a billionaire. He needs a wife, and we need someone desperate enough to take the deal. And Y-O-U, my dear, fits the bill perfectly." The words stung, but I couldn’t deny the truth in them. I was desperate. Homeless. Heartbroken. Seeking revenge.

Samuel had leveraged the betrayal, driving Harrison further into the empire he despised. "See?" Samuel had goaded. "Love makes you weak. Dreams make you blind. Power is the only thing that lasts." And Harrison believed him. So he buried the doodling boy until morning light. He buried the eternity fantasist. In his stead, he raised the monster. Cold and Hard, an iron-blooded mafia businessman and yet, Maya's ghost never departed each time she smiled, each time she told him she loved him, he remembered Maya's smile, her lies, that was why he kept her at arm's length, and that was why he never trusted her.

Love rather than Leverage "Well, that's certainly a headline," Darren whistled, tossing the magazine onto the penthouse coffee table. *'From Contract to Covenant: The Vanderbilt Love Story That Reshaped an Empire'* blazed across the cover, accompanied by the now-iconic photo of Lucas and Sophia with the twins in the morning light. "The stock's up twelve percent," Susan reported, not looking up from her tablet. At three months old, Cat was dozing in her arms while she worked, a common sight these days. "And the wedding planning inquiries have tripled."

"Fine. It's fine. I'm top of my class, no time for anything else." "No time for boys, you mean," Vanessa teased. Emily shrugged. "I don't have time for love. Unlike some people," she glanced pointedly at me, "I'm focused on my career." "Hey," I protested, "I'm focused on my career too." "Sure you are. In between jetting off to Europe with your mafia boyfriend." The word hung in the air like a thundercloud. Mafia. We never said it out loud, even though we all knew the rumors about Alexandro's business dealings.

Bella read out from her phone, and I raised my eyebrows, "That's a lot." "I know, right? They're desperate. I wondered what he did." We both looked at Lyra, waiting for some kind of answer until she raised her hands, "Hey, just because I'm dating a Mafia boss doesn't mean I'm involved in every aspect." We leaned back away from her and sipped our drinks, a pang of guilt ringing in my chest. Maybe I shouldn't have sent him out after all.