Married To The Arrogant Billionaire Heir
I reached the double doors of the library and pushed one open, slipping inside.
The smell hit me instantly—old paper, leather, and polish. It was a scent of power. Moonlight bathed the room, illuminating rows upon rows of towering bookshelves that seemed to reach the ceiling.
I didn't waste a second. I moved to the business section, my fingers trailing over the spines of books that likely cost more than my old apartment.
Corporate Strategy. Advanced Economics. The Principles of Leadership.
I pulled them down, one by one. I grabbed books on accounting, on stock market basics, on organizational behavior. The stack grew heavy in my arms, digging into my skin, but the physical weight was groundi
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