The Jilted Heiress And Her Billionaire Protector

st the damp stone pavers. She tilted her head back, star

gital keypad next to the door. A soft chime sounded

ceilings soaring twenty feet high. A cascading cryst

ess uniform stood

Mrs. Holloway," the housekeeper s

damp shawl. Her eyes were warm, devoid of the calcula

tcase to another mai

ease feel free to look around," Ethan said. He gave a brief

She stepped down into the sunken living room. Floor-to-ceil

of the room. A large, illuminated arch

t was a perfect, scale re

in holding a tablet. H

imself," Ethan said, tapping his screen. "He

Ethan. Jaxson Wilson, the ruthless W

A beautiful glass sunroom extended out into the

often work late into the night. He added the sunroom specifically for you

t her ribs. A hot, tight se

Stop it, she told herself. It's just PR. He's buil

private elevator. "If you'd like t

rode the elevator

ed with plush carpeting. At the far end s

master suite. Mr. Wilson's belongin

us. A massive King-size bed dominated the

. The marble vanity held only one set of toiletries-men's. The air i

urely male

nly felt like they were closing in on her. Her c

ms tightly over her chest, rubbing he

on this floor?" Kaia asked. H

s, ma'am. Down the other hall. But Mr. Wilson instru

r cheek. The metallic tas

voice trembling slightly. "I don't want to

a'am, I really must ask Mr. Wilson

harder. She forced a tight smile. "It's

ia down the opposite hallway and opened t

suitcase inside. She started unpacking her

house grew com

e screen. Her thumb hovered over Jaxson's name in her contact