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Don't look at me, blame mills and boon. I picked up one book with a superb and sexy looking cover titled; Bound by honour by Cora Reiley. She's one of my favourite writers and I only have a few. She write so well and her smuts are over the moon. I head back to the sitting room and returned to my former position before flipping the book open. Just as I was about flipping to the next page, a loud noise erupted my peace. I sat up quickly and listened for a few seconds, forcing my panick at the back of my mind.

Mili was too inquisitive to read that novel just by the cover of it. Her intriguing eyes froze her at that very spot, before the tall racks of books, for an unknown amount of time. She quietly turned the pages of that book, and the abstract paintings throughout the book made her pulse beat faster. Never in her life has Mili gone through an erotica. But she now had one in her curious hands. The contents on the very first page were enough to make her feel something jittery; curiously, Mili turned to the next page. She was so damn invested in the book that she could not feel it when Daniel stood behind her, towering over her frame and observing her reading those naughty lines.

Better than nothing at all. New York City’s biggest match-maker, Lilith Mendez, was spotted getting away from Moretti-Russo summer house that is currently hosting the grandest engagement party of the year. Where the business world is set to keep their eyes peeled an exciting spike in the Mechatronix stocks, we have our very own interesting development in the world of love and money.

She’s my Beauty, and I’m her billionaire. . C.M. LOUDEN

I needed to know if I could really do this. I found myself standing outside Nathaniel’s sleek penthouse building. My heart pounded as I stared up at the towering structure. The security guard recognized me from the charity gala and let me in without question. Before I knew it, I was knocking on Nathaniel’s door. He opened it, looking surprised but not unwelcoming. “Evelyn?” “I need to talk,” I blurted out. He stepped aside, allowing me in. The place was even more luxurious than I’d imagined. Tall windows, sleek furniture, and the city lights twinkling far below us.

Nothing as complicated as marriage yet, I just wanted to introduce her to my world. One day, she stormed into my suite with anger and betrayal clearly etched on her face. She was holding a magazine that had both our faces on it. It read, "Billionaire heir of the Martinez empire seen with Polish local. Looks like even Polish girls aren't immune to the beautiful art of gold-digging."

The house was still, hushed, almost gentle. I sat on the couch and scrolled. Not for anything in particular. Just… something. A distraction. The kind you search for when your chest feels tight and you don’t know if it’s grief or exhaustion pressing on your ribs. That’s when I saw it. A blog headline. “Billionaire’s Nanny: Savior or Social Climber? The Curious Case of May Hemlings.” My thumb hovered. Then I tapped. The page loaded slowly. Every second an anvil.

Otherwise, she would be fired because other employees gossiped about her lack of skills but being Adam's secretary. Slowly, Sabrina walked towards the mirror in the sink. She adjusted her current appearance to look sensual and alluring to Adam. She unbuttoned three buttons on her shirt intentionally, revealing her beautiful cleavage. She knew Adam liked it. She sprayed her sweet strawberry perfume on her neck and other spots where Adam usually sniffed. Of course, the familiar scent of Sabrina's perfume in Adam's sense of smell aroused his desire. He turned to Sabrina and asked, "Honey, are you planning to do anything in here—"

His words, a defiant challenge, “For as long as this right here doesn’t have a gold band, I can do whatever the f-ck I want, and I want you.” Her gaze fixated on his eyes, a captivating shade of deep honey, brimming with an undeniable longing. Leaning in, she wasted no time, her lips meeting his in a fervent embrace. In response, he eagerly parted his lips, inviting her in, their tongues entwining with an intoxicating rhythm. The taste of rum lingered on his tongue, igniting a comforting warmth that coursed through her entire being.