THE BILLIONAIRE'S SPOILED MISTRESS

click of the front door, leaving Jaya alone, alone with her mind and the ghosts of her past. Finally, she settl

ther's manufacturing company. She was shy and embarrassed by her looks, her older sister often made fun of her brac

zing figure and long auburn hair, and good looks make her popular with many contractors who will pa

sure what exactly he was making her uncomfortable, but the arrival of the gorgeous and d

ore professional contractor. He is a hard worker and his ideas and solutions are a godsend for the projects he is working on no

lder than her-he was in his twenties at the time. She doesn't know what to say or do when he smiles so warmly at her, his dark eyes staring at her big brown e

lockers found some, the serial numbers are given to them by the bank, along with the keys to

not to call the police there and then arrest Alfonzo. Jaya, however, never felt he stole the money and

ut his family's image in the eyes of these dull judges. He forced Jaya to be the one who fired Alfonzo, which was his way of punishing

idence against him, remembering his mouth so angrily pursed into a line, his eyes flashing with icy rage when he announced he had been framed. Although she

ly would pay for that day, and his soft tone, with a hint of so manly accent, added to the intensity of his statement. She curl

the spirit burned in her throat. No one usually drinks. She felt that she needed something to calm her

invited" him to wear his suit. There was a horrifying laugh in her heart when she was afraid of him coming back. The situation seemed

se uncomfortable stilettos but knew that when he finally showed up, she needed to be as tall as possible to face him. Sitting down,

irm, and her stiffness was rolled up by the tension that filled her. "Why did you let your trained thugs bring me here?" she

as he tossed some ice cubes into two glasses, then poured whiskey into one, vodka, and fresh mangos into the other. As he did, Jaya struggled to