A Nightstand With The Billionaire Alpha

urious in the city. Its reputation alone made

suit approached h

udying him wi

on and smiled politely. "Mr. Divine i

ly opened, she was greeted by the soft gleam of glass doors leading to an indoor pool. Behind those do

ce entered, he

d powerful. It was as if the water bowed to his command. He wore only black swim trunks, his bare upp

Nelson

falling lazily across his forehead. He looked effortlessly powerful and-Grace blushed furiously-u

glance back up. "You'

ainfully in her ches

his tone turning seri

ite him, Alpha Nelson had slipped into a bat

appened," she stammered. "I was drugged. I didn

his voice smooth yet firm.

t a fool-safety always came first, just as her mother had

d of me?" Nelson as

the president of the Divine Group. The only son of the richest

forced. "Those are just titles, Miss Va

g a file on the table before exiting without a word. Grace

e offers me mon

Nelson began calmly, "but I wan

p, her eyes wide wi

"Three years. Once the contract ends, you'll

er spiraling. "W

uation isn't great. Your brother has been out of school for months. Your mother's addiction has spiraled-so much so that she's

a knife. Of course, he'd done his research. Alpha N

able. Her nails bit into her palms as she clenched her

out a handkerchief. "Don't make

tantly, wiping her tears before

the storm raging in her chest. Just as she neared the

ct

d Cindy Rodriguez-Grace's old rival. Cindy's beauty was undeniable: her perfec

mething in Cindy's ear, making h

n at herself-her dry, rough skin, her worn-out cloth

when you

mind, though they were meant fo

ng her back into the pool house befo

lounging by the pool wh

firmly, her voice stead

s lips before it quickly vanished. "

. I need to take care of my family. And

emember: this is a contract marriage. Three years. And i

eyes. "Trust me, Mr. Divi

rising to retrieve the

her bag. Without hesitation, she

the pen down, her finger

, Mrs. Valdez," Nelson said,

felt the weight of her decisions

ow long could