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It felt invasive; like she was digging her nails into my soul and somehow peeking into my thoughts. “That’s what you get for being such a conniving, deceitful person! You even have the audacity to attempt to seduce my boyfriend when you already have Aiden, the most powerful and wealthiest man on earth. How many men do you need? Wow, don't think you can just take them all for yourself?”

“There, I’ve said it. That’s the most I’ve talked before being interrupted in a long time. How do you get yourself to listen to me? Am I not boring? And do you really not know my name?” The artist shook his head, briefly abandoning her to grab a drink. Only after he’d downed most of it did he reply, “You said you were linked to a billionaire recently and were all over the gossipy news. He’s also the one who makes your heart burn with love and pain. Here’s the thing that I'll remind you about again. I don’t follow that type of news. I’m really immersed in worlds that don’t exist.”

Preview on ‘The Billionaire’s Dark Entrapment’ Manhattan, New York City. 10:pm. In the late night of midsummer, through the dark woods that surrounded the area. A petite young lady hurried through the dark, perilous woods, tears streaming down her face. With a terrified expression marked by bruises and cuts, blood oozing from a wound at the side of her face, she glanced down at her torn, thorn-adorned clothes. She seemed indifferent to her disheveled appearance, as if she was running away from a wild animal.

Danny smiled and nodded in affirmation. "Daddy what if we wanted a hundred cookies?" "I'll get her to make two hundred" " Promise?" "I super promise, June." As they got out of the car in front of the mansion, the resident chauffeur and Bruno, the butler came out to receive them. "Hello sir" "Hello Bruno" The kids immediately ran in looking for Ms Cynthia. The chauffeur took the keys and drove the car away. "You're unusually early sir?" "Yeah I had to get the kids. Hope you got their rooms ready?"

It was about me. “Is he going to meet another woman?” I couldn’t shake off that uneasy feeling. It was written all over him now. I’d read in so many books that when a man is ready to cheat, he starts acting differently. And if you paid attention, you’d notice. So, I got dressed, and, as soon as he drove off, I followed him. I watched him arrive at a five-star restaurant, a place known for its exclusivity. They say if you want to meet rich people, try to get into this restaurant. Even if you aren’t rich, take a loan just to eat there—you might end up making a connection.

And I guessed that was how billionaire’s worked? I held the phone still to my ears, with my damp clothes now slightly itchy in the armpits, and the jacket I tied around my waist now feeling like an anvil holding a ship to the bottom of the ocean. I gulped another lake of saliva down my throat in trepidation. At the back of mind still afraid that this handsome hunk of wealth and affluence was just the frontman for a human trafficking syndicate. As he was too good to be true, but still too good to not believe he was actually…

I wanted to believe him, but I kept seeing those men shattering the camera store door. "Sophia. Do you trust me?" Cassian's hand covered mine. Did I? This man who'd whipped me with his belt, who controlled when I ate and slept and came, who refused to kiss me but made me scream his name? "Yes, Sir," I whispered. "Then wear the black dress in your closet. We leave at nine." The entrance to Elysium was discreet. It was just an unmarked door in a building that looked pretty tame from the outside, but inside, it was pure decadence.

Matte black, gold crest catching the last of the sun like a huge brand. My fingers shook when I finally picked it up. The address was embossed on the back of the card—a penthouse in the new tower on Billionaires’ Row. Of course. Julian never screamed money. He just whispered it, and the entire world bent over. I knew what I had to do the next morning.

His lips met mine in a soft, lingering kiss before I reluctantly pulled myself away. The sleek black town car was waiting on the tarmac. As I settled into the backseat, my phone buzzed with a text from Alexandra. Alexandra: Almost to the restaurant! Can't wait to see you birthday girl 🥳🎉 I grinned down at the message. I couldn't wait to tell her everything about this crazy whirlwind trip and the intriguing man who had swept me off my feet. Declan was unlike anyone I'd ever met - charming yet dangerous, refined yet rough around the edges. I knew Alexandra would freak out.

Penelope smiled, assuming Carl was just another child staying at the hotel. “Now, no more talking. Time to freshen up,” Pen announced before Daphne could say anything else. After settling the twins in for the night and making sure Grace was comfortable in the other room, Penelope took a moment to herself. She stood by the window, looking out at the city she had once known so well. The magazine she worked for had given her an important—almost impossible—task. One that was tied to her promotion. She had been asked to convince the elusive billionaire CEO, Graham-Carlton Banks to agree to an interview.