A Night, A Secret, A Billionaire's Baby
ackwood - a reclusive tech billionaire and heir to the Blackwood empire. Three years later, fate throws them back together when Emily lands a major design contract for a luxury resort... ow
ity (Emily
(Luxury resort p
ily Carter pulled her coat tighter around her as she stepped out of her apartment and into the crisp night
d said. "You work too hard. Plus, it'
tions, drafting floor plans, and staying up late to create the perfect pitch for her next big project. But Sophie had been relentless, practically be
er heels clicking sharply. The invitation she'd received had come with a mysterious note
t. Emily had long ago traded in fancy dresses for architectural blueprints and afterno
antly dressed guests, each one masked and mysterious. The sounds of violins and ja
ely, her extravagant gown of dee
grabbing Emily's arm. "I was star
sic swirled around them, a cacophony of laughter and conversation that made her feel o
." Sophie twirled in her dres
glanced at the nearest table and too
e fun!" She disappeared into the crowd, leaving Em
mily took the drink, its bubbles sparkling in the dim lighting. She barely
hen she
t him. His mask, black and intricate, only heightened his allure. He was dressed impeccably, a tailored tuxedo that seemed to fit
nexplainable magnetic force th
watch
across the room, the wo
music softened. And all she
, no flirtation. Just an intense, curious stare. Then
sed to this - this kind of attention, this kind of magnetism. She had ne
barely concealed the sharp angles of his jaw, his lips set in a faint smirk that hinted at mischief. His eyes,
smooth confidence that made her knees w
a little disoriente
the corner of his lips. "May
she couldn't quite place why this man's requ
a who this person was. He wasn't one of Sophie's
o his lips. His eyes never left hers as he drank, taking his time as if savoring
myself," he said, his voice
taken aback. She hadn't ex
ceptible nod. There was something about the way he sai
d something deep inside her. Maybe it was the way he looked at her, or maybe it w
replied, her voice
king a step closer. "But I find it hard t
aught in her thr
Sophie appeared beside h
ht, or...?" Sophie's teasing tone broke t
eyes dark with interest. "I suppose we could ha
en one for dancing in public, especially w
ed that tonight, for once, she s
d, her voice barel
ent, but when she placed her hand in his, she
night she woul