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BREAKING RULES FOR MR. BILLIONAIRE

BREAKING RULES FOR MR. BILLIONAIRE

Author: Dee_Writes
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Chapter 1 Rules Are Meant to Be Broken

Word Count: 1055    |    Released on: 30/05/2025

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said no

artner gives the "we're drowning" speech across a lukewarm cup of coffee, you don

atrium. It all gleamed as though cleaned by OCD-afflicted angels. Polished marble, chrome e

pinched smile. "Mr. Hart is e

ally

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it. Floor-to-ceiling windows, exposed steel beams, austere modern lines. Cold.

here

ll, broad-shouldered, and sleek in a charcoal suit.

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said, my voice

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hands in pockets, sizing me u

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