PLAYING THE BILLIONAIRE'S CONTRACT GAME
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not to think about how ridiculous I looked pretending this was normal. The silk robe I had
el like giving him the satisfaction of thinking I was trying to
rs. My reflection stared back at me and that was when I noticed a figure stand
ne
be from the chair and pressing it a
ere?" I demanded, my heart pou
s man had just se
oying. His inked arms crossed over his chest, the tattoos winding their way a
voice was low and almost amuse
ighter against me. "That's basic hum
he room. I instinctively backed away, my bare
ed and then back to my half clad body. "Letting you have your own room when you're suppo
h a scoff of disbelief. "D
ard, and the air in the r
oging every inch. His closeness was suffocating, but it wasn't just that. It was the way he carried h
causing the space in between my legs to tighten and swell. I gulped as his hand brushed a
nd I stepped back, but he followed, hi
aid, my voice
as his piercing, midnight blue eyes locked into mine, dar
ng him away. But Zane didn't look annoyed. If anyt
me, Zane." I blurted out but
on't recall asking f
red at him. "You brought me from my
ding it gently but firmly
His tone was serious now. "I'm not
I shot back, wrench
nto something darke
sing heat to rise up my face again. "There are men stationed at every door, every corner
rk of my own and
coldly. "I'm not planning to ru
a split second, but I saw it -a flicker of fear. He quickly
u want, Em? To b
he used to call me when we were still together five ye
es
ly, as if weig
's make a
ow. "What kin
married to me for one year. If you're still unhappy
re
ching his face for
t me walk
nvincing. Then his gaze darkened, his eyes
eyes. "What
mate the m
istance between us as I could. Consummate the marriage? I
d firmly. "
." He replied, his vo
same man who had once broken my heart and who I hated so much, was unbearable. I analyzed the two situations. Be in this
hings, the first o
ting like poison on my tongue. "But
, intrigued. "I
of the year, you let me d
urned, lazy a
f the year, Em, I won't need
t supposed
his hand brushing lightly against my arm. "T
fingers trailed down to my hand, h
is smirk softening into somethi
ed out of the room, leaving me alone. I
s going to be easy, he had
he worst experience of his life, that he