The Billionaire’s Desire: Owned By Him
They lay together in bed, desire burning, emotions overflowing, wrapped in each other, lost in a world of heat, grief, and forbidden love.
He reached for her neck and felt the warmth of her skin. Zara looked into his eyes and saw the fire aflame, their chemistry burning with hunger. He quenched his thirst with her tongue that tasted of raspberries. Zara sighed, hitched of breath. She felt once again, surrendered to the billionaire.
He was innocent, his tear lined voice in her ears.
“Don’t ever leave me again, you stupid girl,” he whispered softly, voice thick with longing.
“Don’t ever leave me, Zara.”
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