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70 DAYS WITH THE WRONG BILLIONAIRE

Chapter 3 THE MELTDOWN

Word Count: 812    |    Released on: 01/06/2026

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lutching my stomach. My breath came in short, ragge

t that felt like it was cooking me from the inside out

e dizzying fog in my head, I saw a pair o

in the roo

loor, but my body refused to obey. A massive, warm presence s

s waist. His skin was still damp, smelling like clean water, expe

d down, wrapping firmly ar

hispered slowly, like he was

ouldn't even start thinking about where I knew him from. My brain w

tead of backing away, I lunged forward,

ness. I needed more... of

per and buried my face str

t. He smelled so g

g up his damp, flat stomach, desper

g past my dry lips like a prayer. "Pl

took a sharp breath. His fingers tightened on my shoulders, trying to h

up his neck. I tasted the cool water on his ski

uld. "It hurts. Its hurt.. so bad. Make it stop hurting. Please." I

tely losing my mind, and pressed

ld. I didn't know how to do this prop

into his mouth when he didn't move fast enough. I arched my b

les sent a shocking jolt of pure pl

ack a little, his gri

out angrily, my chest heaving against his.

oulders, trying to pull his hea

turing me. "Just say... you are not... capable and... a

ay from his shoulders, genu

the time. I should be able to figure it ou

growl vibrated de

ked for it," he grit

oo far gone, too content as the feeling of his large hands slid slowly down

etely off my gold heels until I w

ossessive hunger that almost stole the

ed me toward the bed, his lips never di

the pitch black as he flopped me down onto the big mat

lips in return as his large, heav

st

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“~EXCEPT~ His low chuckle vibrates against my neck. "Why?" His voice drops, sultry and raspy. He squeezes my breast harder. "Do I have to remind you what you signed princess? You're mine now. To do with as I please." His other hand slides back down shifting my panties aside. Two fingers glide slowly over my slick folds. I'm dripping. The wet sound of his fingers moving against me makes my face flame hotter. "Would you get this wet for someone else?" he growls against my ear. "That excuse of a man who gave you a child-the one you keep hiding. Would you melt in his hands like this?" He teases my entrance, circling, never quite giving me what my body is begging for. "You have been naughty, princess. And naughty girls don't deserve to cum. ~BLURB~ Aria never thought she would owe Noah anything but her hands were tied as her son's life depended on him. Four years ago, her boyfriend chose her step-sister over her, announcing their engagement to the public while she was forced to remain hidden for more than seven years because of his career. Heartbroken, she left everything behind, started a new life in another country, building her designer brand into something successful and in demand. She believed the past was gone for good. Until her son fell critically ill. With no matching donor and no other option, Aria returned to the past she never wanted to face again. To Noah. Her ex-boyfriend's best friend. Now one of the most powerful and desired men in the world. A man who always looked at her like she belonged to him. A man whose emotions toward her were always hot and cold-dangerous and unpredictable. He agreed to help her... but not without an ultimatum.”