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He added. “And what’s the heart?” I asked him, curiously. He smiled vividly and muttered, “The YBA circle.” I tilted my head and asked, “We hit their empire?” “No. We infiltrate it and confuse it. Make them burn each other alive before we strike the final blow.” he replied with a smirk. His hand trailed up my thigh, not for pleasure, but to emphasize the plan. “Levi Mclaren.” he whispered. I paused, eyes wide open.“oh-my-goodnes..I always knew you were evil but this? Was definitely unpredictable.“ I told him.

Until I open my eyes and dump once again this feeling. Fine Missamy! Enough! My clothes are getting wet already because of your tears! If you are just looking for the warmth of my body, just say so… What? What did you just say Jeff? Warmth of your body? Are you now insane Jeff? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

I say and I do not notice my voice getting high by now a couple of people are stealing glances at us but that is the least of my worries. “I did not know you were the owner of Sage Enterprises when I met you. Leo just told me of a potential client and I agreed to meet you without doing a background check. I knew you were the owner during our dinner with Leo and I contemplated not taking the job but I needed the money. You know my situation with Dad, I needed the money. When you started showing interest in me and I started liking you I really wanted to tell you. I have been fighting my demons for me to tell you but I could never gather the courage. I had planned to tell you tonight at our din

"I thought he would change. I also saw you loved him so much, and I can't see you broken heart. And when I heard tiding that you two were married this year, I thought Ethan had changed. But I was wrong about it. He's having an affair with a girl who lives far from Seattle." Tabitha did not respond to what her good friends said. She can't blame anyone else for her broken heart and how Ethan betrayed her. A long time ago, it should be competent to see the truth, but Tabitha deeply falls into blind love instead. She adores Ethan and trusts him.

It was a front, a beautiful, heavily secured goldmine designed to launder money and gather intelligence, run exclusively by the shadow organization’s loyal sycophants. When Seven finally made her way back to the safety of the bar counter, she was surprised to find the handsome stranger still sitting exactly where she had left him. His highball glass was completely empty, the melting ice cubes clinking against the glass, but he hadn't budged. She had honestly assumed he would have grown bored and left during her sudden absence. "Boyfriend?" he asked suddenly. Seven blinked, her brow furrowing into a deep frown as her mind struggled to comprehend the random, unexpected question. "Excuse me?"

“I hate that I wait. I go up the stair in my head before anyone calls. You stole that from me. You can stop calling it nothing.” He went still for a breath. Then his fingers left and the head of his cock pressed where they had been. “I don’t steal hearts,” he said against my ear, and pushed in raw, deep, one long claiming stroke that made my forehead drop to stone. “I take what I want. You were supposed to be nothing. An hour. A mouth. A hole I sent back to straw.” He bottomed out and held, shaking once. “You aren’t. That is the problem. That is why I am in an alley like a thief in my own house.”

I pushed him. "I hate you." My eyes gets watery, I walked away from him "Hailey." He hold me "Give me one last chance." He begged "Why? Why do you want it so bad?" "Because I am your heartbeat so you can't replace your heart with somebody else but me!" He bursted and I looked at him disbelief "You read the letter?" That left me speechless "I read it, I read it a thousand times." He sighed and looked at me "Please." He begged

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.