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70 DAYS WITH THE WRONG BILLIONAIRE

Chapter 4 THE MORNING AFTER

Word Count: 765    |    Released on: 01/06/2026

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light hit my face

bs felt like lead, completely pinned down by a deep-seated ache and my lips w

ision slowly piecing the room together. It

ast thought. Wher

the sheets tangled around my body. My hear

tly. And I was totally naked.

a throbbing ache remaine

me like a punch. N

ing as I swung them over the edge of the mattress. I had to press my

ened. Red marks shadowed m

blur, but I wa

ex with

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face into my head b

he regret what he did and co

ind. The memory of that deep,

ing my name on his tongue over

itely wasn't him. The stran

nother memory flashed th

d begging him. "Aren't you su

azed down at the marks o

y eyes. I had clearly b

anymore. I had to get out before he came back. I

huge loss and try to forge

ught of the stranger walki

or and began searching for my discarded clot

ned. The fabric had been ripped un-smoothly

h

gn, and effort, ruined by th

ind him because we have

coat left on the carpet and

ul that I was on the executive f

hrough the lobby, praying nobody

y from having a to

s doors, I burst out int

s not a small fit, but my baby blu

door using the keycard in the purse I ha

and pressed my forehead against th

anymore as I broke d

t started lining up in my head. J

roken that I drowned a drink for the

enty-one. As

y to me, right? Welco

rt dumping you on a public stage, you being completely b

agic ta

. It had been la

d into tight f

my gut, turning my grief int

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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.”