The Billionaire's Counterfeit Fiancee
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"I don't remember any of that. I don't remember my father."
"It doesn't matter what you remember," Levi said, stepping closer, effectively trapping her against the sofa. The sheer proximity of him made her skin flush despite the cold. He reached out, his long fingers gently but firmly gripping her chin, forcing her to look up at him. His thumb brushed against her lower lip, his touch surprisingly warm, contrasting sharply with his icy gaze.
"What matters," Levi murmured, his thumb applying just a fraction of pressure, "is that you want your life back. And I want to watch the Hart empire burn to the ground."