in of her thigh hard. The sharp pain f
at the foot of the bed like a god passing judgment
ured a cup of black coffee. With his back to her, he took a deep, steadying breath, forci
casual as if he were discussing the weather. "The Stone
d at him, co
per said, taking a sip of the bitter coffee. He frowned in disgust. "So, I need a wife. A wife w
ped her throat. "So, the fake heiress who just got t
the marble counter. The ceramic
rooklyn just to look at you," Krist
e leaned down, his dark eyes pie
shed against her lower lip, right wh
she had been burned, her hea
ping into a low, hypnotic register. "Yet, you are the first person to ever cross that boundary without trigge
man to have ever touched me, and for that fact alone, you will take responsibility. You touched wha
powerful man in New York, convinced he was completely insane. But she
cold CEO. He reached into the inner pocket of his s
sheets. The crisp paper s
aft. Sign it, and I will solve every financi
like it was a death warrant
atek Philippe watch. His movements were precise and ruthles
ard the heavy mahogany d
opped. He turned his head slightly, his
, and you face the entire Cain family and t
are the untouch
r clicked shu
sed backward onto the pillows, gaspin
onto the prenup resting on the sheet
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