Secret Baby For The Coldhearted Billionaire

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's office to notice that he had finished his conversation with

ngers running through every angle of my body, and the sight of him sitt

incredible night with him wouldn't impact things or make our working relationship awkward. Ronnell wheels something

s?" Ronnell's voice brought

d it all thanks to him, he was just too close to me a

ea

eath. "I'm sorry, c

tract of Mr. Mathews, how is it going?" Ronnell says,

, he wants us to help investigate the issue because the cops are

d probably finish up if we want to review

ous, though I'm sure that's impossible. As we worked, I could feel the weight of his gaze on me. It takes

oing to be the death o

or Ronnell, it was 6.50 a.m. when I walked into his offi

" I shrug, trying

open, his eyes darkening. "The last contract was shit," he

my face stern. "You did.

nd through his hair. "W

ent is a big shot for the company, and we would

ast. "I don't think that's your area of expertise, right? Why

le behavior. "You hired me to give you my own opinion, remember? I'm just trying to be re

I have been running this business for years without

istake, but the ravage had been done. Without a single word, I turned on my hee

, I had never heard him snap at me like he just did, and he had neve

en working fifteen hours a day and he still marks

gs he marks are

part is that some of his suggestions were good. The bosshole atti

ands grip my shoulder. "Stop, please." His voice came more of a whisper. "I k

uck off. But he looked tired, the lines around his eyes more p

ease talk?

You want to talk more

ning a hand through his hair in frustration, he stares at me and sighs again

d through me at h

here. That was very stupid and unfair of me." His gaze lifted to mine, green

atic. And at the same time, he was just too charming and likable. It was a terribl

say, tur

ense position. Pressing his lips

ied about my

d thought. "Not worried, I'm trying t

it. As if assessing something. "Perhaps

fusion, sensing his returned

trating a choke hold on an invisible partner. His muscular arm flexes as he secures the fake hold, and a wave of heat dries over me.

I have a lot of time to finish this!" I tip my folder at him. "We have a lot to finish up or we won't meet

k out, it's perhaps time you learned some skill if you want to keep working in my security company

dreams. Just because you're some big top-shot secu

re speaking. "Why don't you prove it?" He holds up his hands

l my heart thumping very hard beneath my chest

dn't back down from a challenge, and neither can he. This is the exact push and pull that

to get at him. I aimed to kick at his ribs but he was quick to deflect. He retaliates with a seri

on I need to attack again. Our bodies clash and I grapple very hard, each of us figh

he solid warmth of his chest against my back when h

between us. The sexual tension was getting unbearable, setting my whole nerves on fire, and I could see the same he

s radiating off him in waves. "Don't

ess in my voice. I launch myself at him once more and we wrestle ac

gleams in his eyes and I buck against him, straining to break his hold, but it's of no use. I'm

r down my spine. I swallow hard, acutely aware of the position we are in, and the onl

oom chimes. In one swift move, Ronnell is off me, reaching his hand to help

ying at his feet and a furious scowl twisting his features. His gaze zeroes o