THE BILLIONAIRE'S DANGEROUS LOVE
Russell made a strangled sound, but I ignored it.
“So,” I leaned forward, “Tell me, doc. Is there a virus going around? Some weird disease that makes men suddenly fall in love with strangers?”
He pinched the bridge of his nose. “Mr. Lucian, you are not sick.”
I squinted at him. “Are you sure? Maybe it’s a rare condition? ‘Sudden Woman-Obsession Syndrome’?”
That was the final straw.
Dr. Russell lost it.
Despite his best efforts, he burst into laughter, a full-bodied cackle that had him wheezing and clutching his stomach. He was laughing so hard that his glasses slid down his nose, and his chair nearly tipped backward.
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