THE BILLIONAIRE'S OBSESSION (OBSESS BILLIONAIRE BOOK 1)

iller Moretti's office, as confirmed by the

giving an illusion of openness, while at the center sat an imposing office desk. In front of it was a lon

esk sat Mr. Guille

d with an easy smile. "Ms. Tenorio, get us some drinks," he instr

sitation, her eyes

to the point before she lost the nerve to say it. Her stare remained steady, unwavering. To her own surprise, there was no fear in her heart-only a num

lips twitching in amusement. She had expected ang

tertwining his fingers atop the desk.

and, but I don't have the mea

here?" he interrup

gave me ten years, I still wouldn't be able to pay it." She took a deep breath and met his gaze, un

She had

uld do was wait

d for a good sum. Her plan was simple-sell whatever organs she could, settle her father's debt, and request an advanc

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e around to se

chance to live a better life, she was willing to sacrifice everything. She had pro

admire your determination," he said. "You'

to plead when

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ld her

mind, each one darker than the last. Cou

ontinued, opening a drawer and pulling o

ed as she took the

opped when she

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eath h

h it made her head spin-

onth, she would earn three million pesos. In just

er chest-only to be smothered

ach becoming a

ven have

was to convince Mr. Moretti to take her

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out a sl

minutes," she repli

gaze with st

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