The Billionaire's Broken Vow

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sed by a deep emerald silk dress that clung to every curve. The high slit teased the strengt

ched in low lighting and sinful elegance with dark woods, velvet chairs and wine as old as lies, and at the end of the long,

er her body like a caress,he didn't smile but she caught the flare of

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is forearms on the table. "You

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as a mi

crossing the distanc

mured, "we're lon

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d her with no warning, and no permission,

ng her against his hard chest. It was wrong, it was dangerous and It was everything she swore she didn't want.But her body betrayed her and h

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ract, Celeste,my h

ed through the dining room and his head turned slightly from the impac

ssed tha

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orn between rage and arousal and her lips s

r than her entire flat with windows that opened onto the Paris skyline. She st

he was there again. Lucien stepped in slow

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here's more to this story than you think."And t

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's entire world tilted, and everything she believed