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My billionaire driver

Chapter 3 The night of the party

Word Count: 1199    |    Released on: 29/06/2025

The night

d streaks of red and violet, casting shadows on bodies grinding against one another like animal

d the collar of his black leather jacket, an

d Kellan through the earpiece. "She'

spond. He alre

a Wes

if the world didn't matter. The spoiled heiress was everything her father warned him a

airtight. To Ariana and her world, he was Logan Rivers, a newly assigned driver from

as a

stbrook himself had su

oice strained with disappointment. "Someone trained

told him MrWestbrook had something bigger in mind than chauffe

to the beat, laughing as a guy offere

man-tall, scruffy, obviously drunk-stepped out of the shado

jaw tig

something in her ear-she frowned-and then he kissed her. Hard. Withou

ed in Lia

ged fo

llan muttered, but Liam

guy aside with a cold stare that said: Try me. Th

ling against his grip. Her eyes were

coolly, steadying her by the

wh

effortlessly, ignoring the eyes on them, the phones that may have caught f

he second man, steppin

ttered, lowering her g

us. "I hate you already," she mumbled before

hed cheeks. The smear of lip gloss from the assault. The fra

dea what she's

e club, Liam slipped his earpi

mplete. I'v

e cold voice o

hing like

hun

_________

olded, face stiff, lips pressed together so tightly they were losing color. T

teering, the other adjusting the Bluetooth as soft jaz

Ariana snapped, for the

Liam replied smoothly,

red, even. That only

he spat. "Driving me around like some

e annoyingly steady. "I was hired to ensure your

ed out the window. "

intly, almost a smirk-but it disap

ng off the SUV's surface. Students were already flooding the campus

Who's

her new b

river... that's a

stares slicing through

e could hear

deo? She was totally

ally kissed her like-ugh.

e with a bodyguard

it her. She turned to Liam, eyes blazing. "Y

sunglasses on, hands clasped professional

therwise,"

, you don't si

He started walking. She

hing. Everyone. Their eyes weren't

ision. His steps were calculated, sharp. His presenc

lack-on-black attire that clung just right, with a silver watch glinting on

y made her m

him, practically

er directly for the first time that morni

tbrook," he said, voice calm, laced w

stepped close, and growl

enter the lecture hall, sh

**k

ly slid the sunglasses back

se lenses, a s

ore-but none as delici

-

d her, Logan-no, Liam-walked b

t he slid into the driver's seat and closed the door behind him, his

e hidden butt

a voice crackled

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“He was just a driver. Until he became everything she was never allowed to want. After a scandalous night out, Ariana Westbrook's world spins out of control. As the only daughter of a powerful billionaire, she's used to luxury - not lockdown. Her father responds the only way he knows how: by hiring a full-time driver to monitor her every move. But Liam Blake is not just a driver. He's charming, mysterious... and hiding a life worth billions. As Ariana fights against the cage her life has become, she starts falling - not just for freedom, but for the man who was never supposed to matter. And when long-buried secrets come to light, she'll question everything: her family, her identity, and the man who may have betrayed her in more ways than one. She was never meant to know the truth. He was never meant to fall for her. But some collisions are impossible to avoid.”