MY EROTIC BILLIONAIRE

grimace crossed my face from the discomfort. Nevertheless, my curiosity got the bett

oor, expecting to find another room. Instead, I was greeted by a gra

ng as an unmistakable symbol of immense wealth. My eyes wandered around the opulent space, and

hing, and I had to pinch myself to reassure th

on to avoid any mishaps or causing damage. It became evident th

nly said from behind me, ca

find Samuel standing there,

Hopefully, in a few days, you'll be completely fine," he spoke with a reassuring tone. His presence b

nishing my sentence with enthusiasm, "Beautiful? Exceptional?

eople?" I questioned, my tone laced w

ted his hand away, feeling perturbed by his relaxed demeanor. I trusted no one at this point. E

ain checked for brain damages or short-term memory loss. It seems whatever happened to you

'm sure I would know all the rich people from Maryland since there are hardly any except for a few middle clas

he hell was Maryland locat

ng like this in those neighborhoods. You're in Hawthorne district. You may be familiar with the famous town named f

inking in, and it was clear I had entered an

irmed with an

elated in

s words causing me to gawk in astonishment,

zement. The connection between Samuel's family and their wealth suddenly became cryst

to remember their family histo

billion-dollar corporation. Don't ever tell my brother that I said this to you, but he's a pretty smart guy who managed to pull off such a remarkable feat in just two years with just hi

is," I admitted, feeling strangely drawn t

l affirmed, making it clear that h

you've fully recovered and my brother decides it's time for you to go home, which i

my memory still shro

u'll like us enough not to land us in a lawsuit," he whispered the

ll child suddenly popped up from behind Samuel. She w

hair tied in a ponytail, the little girl gazed up at me. She

I inquired, captivated b

ed back and hurt you?" Samuel scolded her, but he couldn't hide his a

" he teased her, making Mila pout. The playful banter between them painted a pi

with a warm wave, though sh

at the age of three. She's now four, and no matter the amount of therapy we try, she

think that such a beautiful child had been left traumatized at such a young age. I coul

hind her uncle instead. Her shyness was not surprising given her history, a

hing precisely, but doesn't speak," Samuel s

Mila's ear, "Do you want your juice

ffered, wanting to

I don't think you should be straining it too much," Samuel advised with genuine concern. His thoughtfu

retching, may help recover from an injury more quickly. Even with a broken leg, it is prescribed by

ed, "Okay, but just so you know, I'm still no

inued to speak, "Since you don't know much about our home, I'll show yo

ultiple electronic along with a refrigerator that held key pads

as an introduction, his voice carryi

rink. However, as he handed her the juice box, it slipped from her tiny fingers and lan

ve," Samuel ordered Mila as he went

ox," I assured Mila and proce

hest, causing the juice to spill all over. When I looked up, my eyes widened as I realiz

elt steel, and I couldn't help but feel that