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The Billionaire's Healer: A Tangled Web of Money and Moonlight
Author: Eshant Nagar Genre: BillionairesThe Billionaire's Healer: A Tangled Web of Money and Moonlight
t Rafe. Stacks of monetary reviews, corporate documents, and intelligence files have been spread out across the sleek mahogany desk, portrayi
d to increase in the higher echelons of the presidency, law enforcement, and even prepared crime syndicates. The scope of his im
n. "Rafe has his fingers in so many pies, it's nearly impossible to preserve tune.
lication hanging heavy in the air. Amelia rea
let Rafe's attainment and affect intimidate us. We must pres
se. but the stakes are better than I ever might have imagined. Rafe isn't only a commercial enterprise rival
be virtually certain that we're organized for whatever he throws our way. No extr
tell me what you want me to do, Alexander. I'm ready to
be hoping you'd say, Amelia. Due to the fact that I have a plan, however, it's going to
tion in her stomach, but she ste
o advantage his belief, or at the very least get him to permit his shield down. And the
e my present in that way. And after what he stated, the manner he checked out me..." She shook her head, a shiver
our quality threat to get into Rafe's inner circle, discover his real motives, and find a way to neutrali
e had changed and that this would be their first-class possibility to benefit Rafe. but the notion of will
you, I without a doubt do. However, what if something is going wrong? What if
your lower back, equipped to intrude the instant things start to move sideways. And we will have contingency pl
. I will do it. but you need to promise me that you will be there
Amelia. We are on this collectively, no matter what
planning their next cycle. They had to discover a way to orchestrate a threat to come upo
devising contingency plans. Amelia ought to sense the burden of the obligation on her shou
eek over the horizon, Alexander leaned back in his ch
. The portions are all in place. Now
st. "Then permit's do this, Alexander. For b
ing every step. Amelia felt a surge of adrenaline as they approached the vicinity where the
parent, standing inside the shadows. Alexander's hand found hers, givin
his voice cool and measured. "I us
em. A faint, unsettling smile curled his lips. "T
he way Rafe's eyes lingered on her, the predato
his tone brooking no argument. "There are
menacing. "Of route, of path. Lea
ightened. She knew that the instant changed into rapid drawing near, the instant wh
pression grave. "Rafe, there may be something you need to realize. Ame
wo of them. "A present, you are saying? And wha
her eyes meeting Rafe's. "I'm a healer, Rafe. With just a touch, I
ashing throughout his functions. "A healer, you say?
her. "And why, pray tell, might you selec
we accept as true that you will be in need of Amelia's healing contact. You
suspicion crossing his face. "And what,
Rafe, is that we've noticed you have been... _unwell_. The strain of y
w a flash of vulnerability in his expression. but
'm in need of your healing, my dear." he s
e to see it. The fatigue, the ache, and the weakness that cling to you.
ace. Amelia may want to experience the load of his scrutiny, the mann
y, nicely, properly. Aren't you simply full of surprises, my exp
ppose I have no desire but to just accept your generous offer of healing. In the end, a perso
pidation. She had accomplished it; she had controlled to gain Rafe's considerat
t of moments, her eyes locking with Alexander's, but his st
d skin. The instant their flesh made contact, she felt a surge of strength
and exhaustion fading from his functions. She poured every ounce of her electricity into the healing
and go with the flow of his existence pressure. She could experience the elaborate internet of his accidents and the sensitive balance
eath, Amelia withdrew her hand, her eye
a touch of triumph. "I have completed what
udging admiration. "Nicely, my expensive, I must say, you've sincerely exceeded
It seems I've underestimated you, Thorne. And your associate.
iety in his posture. "It is no longer a gift to be exploit
, of path. I would not dream of it, my friend. In truth, I accept
ation of what he changed into suggesting, making her belly churn. H
t recognize this: I am no longer right here to be used or exploited. If you
mething corresponding to respect in his expression. "Duly stated, my e
Amelia and Alexander on my own, the weight