Falling for the Contract
She would be enslaved to no man, and particularly not to her own treacherous, vulgar desires.
Isabelle took a long, steady breath as she stepped out onto her penthouse apartment's expansive marble balcony. The cool evening breeze caressed her hair as she glanced at the beautiful Manhattan skyline.
So much had changed so fast. Just a few days ago, she was a highly motivated, fiercely independent investment broker set to close her biggest deal ever. Now she was in an extremely strange arranged marriage with Damien Blackwood, a man of great power, riches, and an unsettlingly penetrating presence.
She shuddered slightly, recalling how his deep voice seemed to reach right through the phone and se
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