Too Late For Regret: My Hidden Billionaire

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void of any fluctuation. "You cannot even afford

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trembled violently in the wheelchair.

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. He leaned down, bringing his face close t

, making sure Daryl could hear. "That little apartment in

er pupils dilated instantly. Her chest heaved

Her face drained of all color, turning a sickly, ashe

van backward with his free hand and dro

t completely limp, sliding off the leath

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carpet. A flash of genuine panic crossed her face, but her

en the collar of her blouse and locked his hands over

roared over his shoulder, h

uit where Daryl had touched him. He loo

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within his dark pupils, a terrify

r grew heavy, thick, and freezing. Above them, the massive c

body. The Draconic aura surged forward like a tidal

instantly as a primal terror gripped his spine. It felt as if

he dining table. The impact sent a dozen wine glasses crashing to

e could not comprehend why he was sud

a bloodbath. But the faint, fading pu

ucked the terrifying pressure back into his bones a

soaked through his custom shirt. He tried to glare at D

medics rushed into the room with a stre

he stretcher. As he stood up, he turned his head and looked at