The Billionaire's Obsession
He grabbed a large, plush black towel from the rack, wrapped it tightly around my shivering body, and lifted me back into his arms.
He carried me out of the bathroom and into the dark master bedroom, laying me down on the massive king-sized bed. He didn't join me. Instead, he walked over to the closet, pulled on a fresh pair of dark sweatpants, and stood at the foot of the bed, looking down at me with an expression that had completely reverted back to ice.
The raw, passionate beast from the shower was gone. In his place stood Dominic Mercer, the ruthless billionaire CEO.
"Sleep," he said coldly, his voice devoid of any of the warmth or hunger from moments ago. "We will talk about what happen
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