Beneath The Billionaire Vow
e's
the marble floor. My broad frame moved with a quiet authority, my sh
of my cousin's death. Jerry Drummond, foolish, reckless Jerry
ew b
to just anyone.
er
ther,
the underworld like a legend. A mysterious woman who ruined men at the g
High
en years. A name that had o
i was going
ng lot, my expression unreadable as the driver pulled away from the estate. My fi
I had been noth
es Drummond the boy who had lov
I had waited
it was fi
-
Ca
epped inside, t
ter, the clinking of glasses, the rustle of m
e for on
er, one
g his head slightly before whispering into my e
t nod, my ga
y, he has made his d
ll under her
ch twist with something d
terest, and I barely noticed until she reach
red, pressing herself cl
of my guards stepped forward, grippin
he guard growled bef
nk. My focus was
as t
-
ry
h my arms wrapped around myself as the neo
cognized my
rol, that I was playing the game just as well as m
d's death was
me wante
was nowh
ice pulled me
Raymond announced,
urged th
na
uld even exhale
t, one la
omach
to, what the fuck; do
hat silenced me immediat
the car pulled up in
last
I could finally
-
dinary tables and gamblers, past the high r
els clicking against the floo
en I s
tely, my bre
us was unlike any I
presence filled the room, commanding a
se qui
bout him fe
d unreadable. And in that moment, som
et him
sure
ld dwell on it,
" Raymond greeted with a wid
firm. "The pleasure i
Winston? That name
rent person?, or Miles tr
me. "And this is my charming compan
y ch
ghter. Not
an
jaw tig
decade, but somehow, this moment m
ze, clearly use
wly, willing him
ad a
afford to
-
y fingers lightly grazing his
him, a jolt of somethin
dy te
not
reached out, his hand finding my
asp
s apart now, my brea
, but Mike could feel my
t recog
o
to suffer t
is own body wa
tand the warm
e had dreamed o
nothing more th
s on my chin, he made deliberate circles
from across the roo
rm is
smi
Raymon
y Aver
he game wa
ond was going to make sure he wa