THE BIILLIONAIRE’S SHOTGUN MARRIAGE.
He closed his eyes, lifted his hip, settled comfortably, and then dropped his clasped hands on his stomach.
“I am Kingsley,” he said, not sparing her a glance or looking at her.
“My real name is Kingsley Thorn. But, I chose to go with King… just like the fuck I am” He drawled with a smirk and fell into silence.
Payton stared at the man who was the perfect definition of clean, and handsome.
Maybe if there was a picture that describes perfect, King would be the one in that picture.
Not only was he so tall and muscular, he was handsome too and she hated that she could not help but agree to that fact.
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