Flash Marriage To The Secret Billionaire

the wooden table, the sharp sound making t

as a stain on the floor. "That is the timeline. You close that little flower shop of yours, we move to

ddenly looked like cardboard. A sour taste coated the back of

ho treated a first date like a corporate merger. Just this morning, her brother Miles had texted her, nagging her to reach out to his old college roommate, Connor, who was sup

s phone, shoving the

gh-rise living room. "You do not get this in Brooklyn. You

felt too thick to pull into her lungs. She forced the corners

aid, her voice ti

d back, cross

g into a command. "My car is parked out front. A bird ruined th

ushed to her ears, a loud, roaring sound that dro

n. She grabbed the plastic cup of iced Americano sitting be

s mouth moving around words a

lipped h

s, hit Preston squarely in the crotc

is chair tipped backward and slammed into the floor. The ice

. The clinking of spoons and the

iped the cold moisture off her fingers, her hands shak

mpled napkin right

ning a blotchy, ugly red. "Do you know how much t

up her worn leather purse. "Your expen

ed to wa

hand shot out, his thick fin

of her eye, but her feet felt glued to t

clamped down on Pre

d brutal that Preston let

nked, step

dark button-down shirt with no visible logos, but

and her lungs f

brother Miles's

ue, and he did not blink. He looked at the Wall Street analys

s wrist just a fr

ees hitting the edge of the table

nd calm it made the hair on Kittie's arms st

grabbed his leather briefcase with a trembling hand,

She looked at Connor, her mind struggling to connect the quiet guy she barely

her jaw t

er voice cracking. "That was..

s eyes vanished the second he looked at he

reston had just vacated. He sat down, his

, catching the w

ffees, please

was his living room. She slowly sat back

His long index finger began to tap a

ng onto hers. "How are you planni