The Beautiful Billionaire

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ready wearing a skimpy tiny yellow two-piece that barely covered

nd he never treated me differently despite how wealthy and powerful he was. And even if I wante

onger ignore. And her skin is so soft and smooth against my palm. I’d touched a lot of women’s skin, but

knowing it was cold, freezing my ass,

y jealousy over my brothers, who were all in a life of stability with the women th

to watch them so fucking happy it broke my heart sometimes. Then there came the job that I fucking loved

spent overnight. Sometimes women got downright stupid after a few orgasms because I was good in bed, but nothing felt like one of them w

is so

looked like an innuendo. Inviting her with me was a terrible

snapped her fin

lled out the stupid umbrella, reminding me of what Striker told me to d

Did I bore

her. “Is not

ich and took a big bite with a no

etheart said t

a prompt slight wrinkl

wife, London. I ca

kay with you calling

is like a baby

t married? You don’t

t home, and she was about to be Mrs. Weston. I wo

e him and he p

When I came back from the tour, she told me she was p

didn’t know it would

It was a beautiful day, it might as well be a romantic getaway with a gorgeous brun

is

r handpicke

date with him once, and he thought he already owned me. That was why I refused the idea of being his wife. I’m capable of finding my own husband, and I can

he wrong per

ked more beautiful when she smiled and laughed

en in the wrong

. Her eyes went into contemplation as she sunk her teeth i

he job was done with this job. “Well, we’re like a big extended family. We had t

day, huh?” S

d our way to be there. I wouldn’t be where I am today without my brot

. They’re your family

re, Estelle.” I looked at her dire

efore standing up, going to th

ss. She was perfect in my eyes and no way in

uc

umped into

to tell you the

God! G

stared at her from

And you didn’t mention the water

yme

ha

of Ja

lled h

ot to tell you.” I picked up her robe. “Maybe you

ing at me. “You

I shrugged. “Ju

trokes. She could really swim. I watched her while en

n’t you

d I have to make sure you’r

gger. “There’s a

better be cautious, or I would end up in a million-dollar lawsuit fro

d gladly sue your ass, but t

side the boat to

iel? Why am I here with you? We’re in one of the most romantic places in Italy, on a romantic

entleman and could

irst time we met,” she challenges me. “I came with you and wasn’t planning to go back

,” I spoke softly eno

tomorrow.” Fire flamed in her eyes as she

rious with our situation. “I’m not looking for a one-night stand or hookups anymore. I’m get

e you and I get marr

ould finish her words, I was already cupping h