MOONLIT DESIRE

e grand ballroom of the Fox Tower. She had received the invitation

ught her

the elusive billionaire. He never answered calls, never gav

eamed that someth

drawn to him like

liticians and celebrities all mingling beneath chandeliers dripp

ga

iled down her spi

here

as slightly tousled, as though he had run his fingers through it moments before. His sharp jawline, pierci

lking towards her, the crowd parting

her, he didn't s

in of her arm. The touch sent jolt of heat rushing throu

d, his voice dark ve

my name?" she a

rved into a slow

erything a

n her ears. She sho

she was