Billionaire's Reluctant Girl
He had a way of complicating things, not just with his presence but by being disarmingly considerate when I least expected it.
As we stepped outside to find a sleek black sedan waiting for us, my attention was immediately drawn to a graphite grey Benz waiting at the curb. It wasn’t the car that caught my eye exactly, though. Standing nearby was none other than Vivian Scott, his tall, commanding presence unmistakable.
Susan greeted Vivian with a warm smile. “Good evening, Mr. Scott.”
“Ms. Donovan,” Vivian replied smoothly, his deep voice carrying an edge of politeness as his sharp eyes flicked toward me. “Ms. Riley,” he added, his tone neutral yet laced with that unmistakable air of authority
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