Trading My Ex For His Billionaire Uncle

y. She pulled open the passenger door of

, diamond-encrusted drop earring. Her blood ran ice cold. She recognized it instantly-it was Kiley's favorite piece, the one she wore to every major event. The implication of

is that smell?" he asked, looking disgust

rolled down the window. "It's m

car in drive. He didn't

sky above them turned a bruised purple. Thick, blac

mized ringtone filled the car. Joce

nstantly melted into absolute panic. "Kil

his foot o

he road. The seatbelt locked, digging painfully into

ointed at the door. "Get out. Kil

vy drops of rain were already hitting the windshield. "We're in

with rage. "You're so cold-blooded! Your sis

r lap and shoved the

r. Jocelyn looked at his pathetic, desperate face. The l

d out into a deep puddle of muddy water in her expensive

spun, kicking up a massive wave of dirty water that splashed all o

Her silk dress clung to her freezing sk

aking hands. The screen flickered, flashed wh

ssive delivery truck sped past, the wind

warehouse. Her lips were turning blue. A fiery, cons

take off her heels

ts pierced through the heavy ra

black, top-of-the-line Rolls Royce Phantom pulle

. Hayes's sharp, god-like profile ap

n a large black umbrella, and opened t

interior. She gritted her teeth. She climbe

antly cut off. The warm air from the vents hit

dripping hair and ruined dress. A dark,

e compartment between them, pulled out a thick ca

nked it off. She glared at him, her pr

e Penthouse," Hayes

up. "No. I have a fam

u look like a drowned rat chasin

rough her like a kn

els of his expensive suit, her muddy hands stai

. His large hand came up and clamped around

celyn's hatred and ambition fed off the intense scruti