Billionaires Toy I Fell In Love With A Player

Heartbreak Billionaire: He Should Never Have Let Go

Devlen Giovannucci

Sunlit hours found their affection glimmering, while moonlit nights ignited reckless desire. But when Brandon learned his beloved might last only half a year, he coolly handed Millie divorce papers, murmuring, "This is all for appearances; we'll get married again once she's calmed down." Millie, spine straight and cheeks dry, felt her pulse go hollow. The sham split grew permanent; she quietly ended their unborn child and stepped into a new beginning. Brandon unraveled, his car tearing down the street, unwilling to let go of the woman he'd discarded, pleading for her to look back just once.

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It was one of the longest days this week, I have been moving from one particular meeting to another.

Just to think that my mum has also been on my neck the entire day, not to forget the meeting I had later that day.

I guess the only make up was the fact that I had a date later that night, she was one to look out for.

According to my mum, she was strong, fierce, bold, beautiful and also the Luna of her pack.

I knew that if her pictures were anything to go by then she was going to be a nice piece of meat on my bed later that night.

Yeah, I enjoyed fantasizing about sex.

Sir... Sir, Mr Williams!!

I quickly snapped out of my thought, interrupted by the sound of the voice of my secretary.

The first thing I noticed were the rather unprofessional but nice looking breasts popping out of her dress, it seemed like they were going to make jaws drop.

It was not the first time I was seeing them but for some reason, they seemed pretty appealing this evening and the fact that all I could think of was getting laid made the whole thing worse.

What is it Stella, I snapped out of it.

Well sir, your date is in thirty minutes and you are still sitting here. Working, instead of getting ready.

Oh, really thanks, I said with a pleasant smile.

Moreover, before I forget, I would like you to check out the reservation on the restaurant and also Stella.

Get a change of clothes, this is not office appropriate. They are nice but not for the office. Would hate to see you get fired just for the type of clothes you wear.

Well, sir, about the clothes I wear.

I just wanted you to know that this entire charade is to gain your attention. I really wish I was the one you are going on a date with.

It would really please me if I was. We can just….

Urgh, I gave her a slight smile, go home Stella, we would talk on Monday.

And please, let this be the first and last time you would make advances towards me. I do not intend to date my secretary. I said giving her a stern look

She shamefully turned around and left my office, almost banging the door, but took control for the fear of being fired.

This was by far the most open I had seen her. One thing was sure, she really wanted to be f*cked, but I just could not, she was human and I was a werewolf, an alpha at that.

The only thoughts that occupied my mind was that of getting laid by my date. If pictures were anything to work by, she was going to be one hell of an encounter.

I quickly took a glance at my wrist watch, realizing that Stella was right after all, I was way in over my head if I thought I would be able to get to my next sex doll in time by road.

LATER THAT NIGHT AT THE OUTSKIRTS OF TOWN

Sitted by the table nicely decorated with candles and roses was the most beautiful thing I had seen, for a werewolf she was so damn pretty, pictures I say, did not do justice to her, her skin looking so pure as milk.

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