The Billionaire's Captive Wife
l glass skyscraper, hol
it. My
place so expensive that even breathing near it felt like a crime. I stared up at
st a home, it
, it wa
ged here. Not becau
I had signed
iage c
y breath and
gs, marble floors, and chandeliers that proba
ted me with a polite smile. "
fr
me that. Mrs. Blackwood. The name felt f
e my hesitation. "Mr. Blackwood is
ook my bag and guided m
as really happening. I wasn't just Elena Carte
s so quiet that it was kind of unsett
space that didn't feel like an apartme
the living room, offering a breathtaking view of the city skyline.
ld. Sophi
lik
e it all in before a dee
're
as dressed casually black slacks, a crisp white shirt with the top
es studied me, un
a deep
k, then set the glass down. "I
The ones he ha
guests witho
is office wit
personal mat
hing hi
rriage and more like a
. "I und
"I had a room prepared for
ightly. At least we wou
ill be events we need to attend together. Y
lip, nodd
the deal. But the idea of standing next to him, smi
hen sighed. "Relax, Elena. You lo
e I didn't reali
knew no matter how much I tried to pretend this
stepped int
d, everything c
f a long hallway. When I ope
ed with a soft gray sheets. It also had a vanity, a walk-in close
a bedroom. It w
indow and looked out at the city below. I
kind of life wasn't meant for people like
I was liv
t wha
e side of my head, O
surviv
ldn
npacking when there w
eeper standing there, dr
she said politely.
ated. "
wood is waiting for yo
me. I figured we'd live separate lives, bar
nd followed her t
people. Damian sat at the far end, his p
owing me to the ch
di
asted vegetables, and a glass of deep red win
a few moments before
just qu
d up. "E
t seem ov
ugh. "Would it chang
lmost like he wan
, studying him. "Do
n't answer immediately. Instead, he set
company intimidating,
I could stop myse
ut a litt
used to it
n't s
nodded and took anot
her I liked
as my
o his room. "Good night" he said, just c
n't really a beast after all, maybe there's some goo