Falling For My Billionaire Captor

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ing," Ian s

feather, and began to walk back to his car. The camera flashes resumed with a vengean

d to wiggle away, b

d in a hard voice, "You started thi

I had gotten myself into. I was in deep trouble, I could just feel it. Ian

ave his revenge for the assault, the que

ore going around to the driver's seat and sliding in. Before the papar

silence that made me want to thro

sked without spar

arter back there. How

e, tossed champagne on me, hit me and then caused a media scandal

reath, "Million

e Elliots. A business deal that was eas

tone? Had he really lost that much? Mia had said he was the richest man in Ame

," I said pa

my money. Luckily for us both, I can affor

parazzi because he was a good man? Somehow I doubted that. I didn't kno

g money." He said, "You've cost me a lot and

our research, then you should know that I can't even offer you ten

roughly." He drawled. Suddenly t

r body, whenever, however and wher

me being poor makes me a prostitute, then you'd better think again." How dar

'm not making a request, I'm telling you exact

orry for kissing you, and everything that happened. But

d in my veins a

the car, but just then my phone started to ring. I s

, heart patteri

e crazy when you said you'd pay for the treatment today. Your mother is a

y head, "what are

and fifty thousand dollars a few minutes ago

ead snapped to the side staring at the man at my side who accessed me

y woul

a ploy to get

How can you stoop so low as to try to use my mother to turn me into y

And I'll do anything to keep it that way." He informed me,

ediately changed my mind, "And if I say no? You've already paid

to do is call my bank, and they

an was a monster and I'd somehow managed

pped an inch from me, separating our mouths by a breat

und of my seatbelt clicking, "A

like I'd run a marathon. As the car zoomed away, my legs