Between Love and Revenge: The Montrose Billionaire Trio

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s voice came through my phone,

ting my dress.

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feel lighter and keep you yo

deserve my time? What kind of gentleman keeps a wo

ce, Phina. He's a ge

-dressed man entering the luxurious ho

er ear. My fingers instinctively reached for my inhaler. Two qu

ied. "Oh, he's going to

cited than me? If you like him so much, why

riend and I love him." She said,

you." She continued, cleari

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us. Talk to

eached my table. I ended the call, placed my phone dow

saw hi

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calm, but my vision blurred. The world aroun

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or the inhaler in my bag. I wasn't re

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en girl. A mess. A complicati

other. A woman who had fought to build a life for herself and

, wiping at my eyes before a

oice steadier than I felt. "

a moment before no

d. "My name is Elian, by

k to that night. His touches that made my stomach sing a

nd, feeling him again after a long time

m, familiar in a way t

e. "I appreciate your patience. I had some

few minutes," I teased, tr

down my spine. "I apologize,

ten what it felt like

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tion I had been waiti

ave that day wi

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face. "I'm sorry, but I have no idea

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, forcing a smile. "Never mind. I mus

, my heart

h my brain. I grabbed the glass of wine a

aken. I will ma