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“It was clear enough until today that you wanted nothing to do with me and my mother. Why would you want anything different now?” “Profits, my boy,” Johanne announced as the elevator opened up slowly behind me. “It’s all about profits.” “And what is this deal you’re proposing?” Cristo demanded, although I was sure all of us already knew. “Get it over with and leave this place.” “Marry her,” Melissa smiled and gestured to Blair. “You will marry her to help us fulfill an obligation to the Halls family. Once that’s done, we nullify the contract.”

Also do check out my other books, all are COMPLETED: First Sokolov Brothers book: Bride To Be; My Boss Is My Tormentor; CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captîve Romance; His Broken Princess; His Steel Princess.

Hello reader! I want to take this opportunity to thank you for getting this far into the story. I should have mentioned this in the beginning but it's never to late to do so, right? The book has four parts. We have already gotten through part 1: Helena's Contract and we have four more to follow. A brief overview: Part 1: Helena's Contract Part 2: The Italian Belle Part 3: The English Affair Part 4: Tainted Bloodline

She added, her voice filled with determination as she stood up, ending her call with her best friend. A/N: Welcoming you to read my book, a novel with three parts. As in order. Bride To The Vicious Billionaire Falling For The Vicious Billionaire In Love With The Vicious Billionaire It’s a journey you should follow me on. I can assure you won’t regret it, if I’m unable to convince you then read to the end of the fifth chapter and see if you won’t be draw in to continue.

—there were a few things I'd like to say to the asshole! Settling my butt more firmly onto the seat, I wrapped my arms around Rook's trim waist, and questioned, "What are we waiting on?" ~~ A few minutes later, Rook was maneuvering the bike through the streets, and I couldn't help but let Mother Nature soothe me. The wind blew silken caresses against my skin, whispering its love song within the fragrances it carried upon its breath, and I allowed myself to relax a little for the first time in a long time. The last four years had been rough, and I'd missed the few members of my old family I'd become close with, and I missed Dillon. I'd had no alternative though, but to realize there was no go

"Of course not, sis! We've been busy, but we are here now. Miranda's expression turned serious. "So, everything's fine? No secrets?" Mia and Isabella exchanged a nervous glance. They forced matching smiles. Isabella said, "All is well, Miranda, no secret." Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Really? You're not hiding something from me? "No girl, we aren't hiding anything from you," Mia assures her. Miranda's gaze dropped to Isabella's hand. Her eyes widened. "Wait, is that...a wedding ring?"

The boutique filled with whispers. "Eleanor owes money?" "That’s embarrassing." "I thought she was rich." Scarlett could see the exact moment Eleanor realized she had no way out. There was nothing left to say, absolutely nothing left to salvage. Her mouth opened, then closed. Then, without another word, she turned on her heel and stormed out, the doors swinging violently behind her. The moment she was gone, the boutique let out a collective exhale. Scarlett let out a low hum of amusement, sliding her hands into the pockets of her custom Valentino coat, before finally turning to Genevieve.

Two milk chairs were placed by the sides of a black shiny table, the curtains were drawn apart, revealing a wide view of the glass window. The room looked different; it wasn't the room she and Lily, her best friend, had booked yesterday. With a sense of urgency, she attempted to roll over, but her body stilled like a rock when a firm mascular hand gripped her waist. Aria gasped, her eyes bulged with terror, when she noticed that he wasn't Ivan, her boyfriend of three years.

It lay open on the floor, its contents spilled across the polished mahogany. Among my keys and a half-empty pack of tissues was my old, tattered wallet. The flap had popped open, revealing a faded polaroid of Toby smiling widely, his tiny arms wrapped around my neck, alongside a stack of unpaid, overdue hospital bills stamped with red warnings. Lucien looked at the photo, then back to my face. A strange, calculating shadow flickered across his silver eyes. It was gone as quickly as it appeared, replaced by a cold, business-like calculation. "Five hundred thousand," Lucien murmured, crossing his arms. "To you, it's an impossible fortune. To me, it's pocket change. But I am not a charity, Scar

“Never again.” The vows were simple. Honest. Real. And when they kissed, it wasn’t a revelation. It was a continuation. Some love stories begin loudly. Others survive everything first. _____________ Author’s Note Thank you for reading The Billionaire’s Proxy Bride. What began as an idea grew into something far bigger than I imagined, and the support and encouragement I’ve received along the way have meant more than I can properly put into words.Thank you for staying until the end. Thank you for believing in Lena, Damon, and Amara.