Mr Billionaire Wants Me

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or, Alonso had immediately been on alert when he sighted him, he quickly told me he was the owner

ry time I had seen his or his mother's face on the TV I had carried the hopes of spitting on both of them

ver the type I went for and it annoyed me t

to make a good impression. He's strict, fires staff on sight, it was the fate of the last staff that's why we'

oaned at the thought of having to face the son o

s table, a mocking look in his eyes. I stared at hi

I finally answered him. "Forgive my

t his eyes had a weird glint that I knew if situations were different would have probably attracted me

and beat his handsome face to a pulp but it wasn't going to do

now?" I asked him,

as in fact to change the whole trajectory of his life and do exactly t

d to leave, I turned back to look at h

lly, succeeding in hiding the hat

thief." He drawled, running his hands in a most natural way through his hair, altho

veled my gaze and stared at him with all the hauteur Fiona always advised me t

rt before looking at him and a

t sound like the name of someone who works in a bar. I mean, Sky is the

nding casual as he spewed the most

lified for this one so I applied," I

at a bar?" He asked me, my earlier condescension no

merely a bartender whose weekly pay was a mer

graduated Summa cum laude, I had been all around the most capable business management student, and it came

teased and maybe it was my deep-roote

defensively and he leaned in towards me, gathering my hands

plain stupid." He whispered and I could feel the heat cree

o be, I wanted to be in control, to be the one to call the

was a blu

I wanted to I might lose my job, and he was a flexible employer already, I for one would have fired

duty," he finally said, a g

I had the faintest feeling that our story had just begun. I was going to d

his eyes said 'I'm sorry' but I wasn't sorry, I was excited because I wouldn'

oesn't fall too f