The Billionaire's Forbidden Flame
he couldn't read. Numbers blurred, sentences dissolved. For the f
ould see
with both fear and surrender. He pressed his palms against his eyes, exhaling sharpl
et, h
ked her head in. "Mr. Knight, the Hayes account
me wasn't uncommon - but the syllables alone were enough to drag him
ian pushed back from his desk
ight pouring through the window should have grounded her. Instead, it mocked h
A single message
We need
d never see him again. She had crossed a line, and there was no going back. But h
a: W
. Adrian arrived first, sitting with his back to the wall. When Elena slipped inside
she whispered, sliding into
tay away," he
e, Adrian. You have a wife. A life. And I-"
he leaned forward, his gaze burning. "M
Those words were th
rn between the truth in his e
ng hand with his. "I don't care what it costs me.
the warning bells in her head
arrington's penthouse. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed
le between them. "You asked for her name. Her
ile. A photograph slipped out - Elena Hayes, ca
thinks she can take my hus
ss. "And what shal
ing smile. "We'll make sure she regr
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