The Billionaire's Fake Fiancée
I said, though even I could hear the weakness in my voice.
Damien reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card, sliding it across the table. "Think quickly. My offer expires when you walk out that door."
I picked up the card. { Damien Salvatore, CEO, Salvatore Industries}
No other information, no phone number, no email. Just a name and title, embossed on heavy cream cardstock.
"Salvatore Industries?" I echoed. "What exactly do you do?"
A ghost of a smile touched his lips. "Everything. Real estate, technology, hospitality. If it turns a profit, I'm likely involved."
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