Billionaire's Sweet Revenge
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ot me enthralled. I take in her ridiculously long lashes, her high cheekbones, and that luscious long hair. She's a classic beauty, unlike the plastic girls I'm usually surrounded with. None o
uncomfortable in that sexy dress that she's wearing. She has no reason to be. She's sexy as fuck without c
ntage. You know my name,
urprises her, and I'm intrigued. She seems so out of plac
follow her every move. I swallow hard as I wonder what those lips of hers will ta
hunting tonight, Diana?" I ask, my tone tea
t a bit of pea
that. Every other woman I speak to is after something, but not
're on t
in her eyes before she looks away. "Aren't y
to verify that I am, in fact, in her seat. "Your sea
on't come here that often. But yes, when I
s the first place I'll be going every single time I c
unning away from t
r's endless demands, my grandfather's ridiculous requirement formarriagebefor
bility,"
h unpolished nails. Diana is one of the lucky ones, the ones that think money solves everything when more often than not, they hav
ivity. Tell me three good things that happened to yo
iar, yet I can't place it. It feels nostalgic somehow, something f
months. I took my mom out for our weekly lunch date to
story. A story of understanding tinged with
. A waiter appears seemingly out of nowhere to top up my glass, startl
rks," she says. "I've never had anyone come take my
so many others. I've gotten so used to the entitlement t
I can't even remember the last time I sat next to a woman that didn't chat my
ish, what would it be?" Diana
to admit that no one has ever
ars in the sky. She's beautiful, and she looks so
she says. "You're not
ess, Diana," I tell her honestly. For a while, I thought I had the happiness I craved, but I was proven
tersweet. "Health," she says. "G
health. Even if she were to ask me for something like so many
ver her. "Since we're both running from something,
Diana to her feet, and she stumbles in her h
r a danc
as she leans back in my arms. "Here?" she asks,
y n
ot her body flush against mine
y. I can't remember the last time a woman actually made my heart race without being on her knees in front of me. Diana... she's something special."God
rsts out laughing, and I drop my forehead to hers, enjoying this moment with her. When was the l
lush against mine. She looks up at me, a sweet smile on her face. I look into her eyes, u
met before?" I ask her, my
a little. "I thought you said you'd
she just created. Her hands move back to my neck
ely wouldn't for
ere, but your phone has been ringing non-stop. It seems quite urgent," I say, tipping my head toward the table behi
missed calls, and my heart sinks w
she says, her
give me yo
think that's a good idea, Alec. But it was
me Alec, and never in public. She'd have to be close to my family to know
voice tinged with regret. She grabs her
llow her and dema
I do