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My black hair spilled over my shoulders in dark waves, the blue and blonde streaks standing out against the red. I tilted my head. "Not bad." Bettany snorted from somewhere behind me. "Not bad? Kammie, you look like the reason a billionaire would forget his own name." I laugh while twirling in front of the mirror"Good thing there aren't any billionaires attending a book signing." Bettany gave me a look. "You write romance novels for a living. Half your readers are rich women and the other half are rich men pretending they're there for the plot." Her grin widened. "Just thinking some poor guy is about to have a very difficult day."

"What!!!! I said almost screaming. "Yep! I have thirty five cars while Michael has fifty cars. "Jeez!!!! I finally screamed. These guys are filthy rich. Well what was I expecting from New York's youngest billionaire. James started the car and we drove off.

" I asked, feeling pissed off. "Besides, he doesn't even love that lady. They were forced to get married for f**k sake!" "Are you kidding me?" She scoffed. "Did you just say Ryan doesn't love, Bethel? Please Karen, don't act like you don't know what's going on. He bought an expensive Bugatti for her for valentine. You also told us about the expensive necklace he bought for at the mall. And just yesterday, she was staying alone with him at his mansion. So, are you still tryna say Ryan doesn't love her?

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All I saw was the woman who had shattered my best friend. I didn’t know the details of what happened between them—he never told me. All I knew was that after Aurora Black walked out of his life, Lucas was never the same. He lost his spark. And now this. The hospital’s white walls loomed ahead like a fortress. I pulled into the emergency lot, slamming the door behind me as I sprinted through the entrance. Everyone knew who I was. Adrian Knight — billionaire, CEO of Knight Industries, and a man who didn’t have time for formalities.

“Twenty-two.” “Thirteen years.” Al whistled loudly. “Did it move you?” “Hmm?” “To know she had been waiting for you for all those years?” “Maybe it flattered me a little. But what made me want her is the more I was with her, the more I knew I wouldn’t let her go. She’s what I want.” Al cleared his throat. “If she changes her mind?” “I’ll pursue her until she can’t say no.” Laughing aloud, Al patted Jacob’s shoulder repeatedly. “My, my. Now I know why you could be the youngest billionaire. You won’t take no if you want something.”

why them? “Because I didn’t want to watch them take what you love,” he said. “Because I owed your father for the faith he put in me once. Because… because I’m selfish in the quiet ways too — I wanted to make sure when all this came for you, there would be a place you could come back to that wasn’t gutted.” The confession landed like a warm hand over my ribs. It was protection folded into property — a billionaire’s twist that was tender in its logic. He had made a financial play as a love letter.

She breathed in, she couldn’t let go of him, he was the only person who matched all her requirements, she couldn’t let go of him. She would bury her hate for him, and be.. "Great." His voice rang out. "Getting married, you will become my possession, and I will own you." That was it, she couldn’t take it anymore, grasping her bag, she pushed the chair aside. "There is no possession without a master." She stumped away. Xander crouched his brows. Zane rubbed his eyes. Lucas stared at her departing figure.

Avery realized that these people could live peacefully together when there were no benefits to be had. She came across an online novel by chance and browsed through it a few times. She wasn't too interested in tombs being stolen. Then one day she went to the bookstore to look up information and suddenly found the online novel on the bookstore's best-seller shelf, in the most conspicuous position.

"All those years, I thought he forgot me. He thought I moved on. We were both wrong." Sadie's quiet for a moment. Then: "That's tragic and romantic and horrible all at once." "Yeah." "And the kiss?" My pace slows thinking about it. "At my door. After. He was shaking, Sadie. This powerful billionaire, shaking because he was scared I'd say no." "But you didn't say no." "I didn't say no." She grins. "Good kiss?" "Heart-stopping good." We run past a group of cyclists. Ducks on the pond. A guy playing guitar badly.