THE BRIDE HE NEVER CHOSE

la'

at gathered on my forehead. I held my bre

my skin. After a moment, he turned a

arching for anything that could he

chill crept

ng," his voice laced w

," I st

y now, of all times,

the door f

air framing her face," and her eyes scanning the room like

through her eyes, and she qu

" Maisie's voice rang through the

d; her voice was

," I sneered inwardly. Pretty on

meone like Dominic co

ed. His cold, icy voice.

st glance at

through Maisie's eyes, acc

ere enough to make you stay away,"

n obsessed look flas

p for damaged goods." I said my heart

remark made h

for a while longe

began searching the room again

ed the cold, ruthless billionair

ie White tortures me for getti

e finally fallen in love with

ot along, and she always bullied me, but this was plain fooli

, thinking of what to do next

is lips and anxiously

d, since the way he wa

insomnia and trouble sleeping, the doctor treating hi

t Mr. Foster suffers from insom

elp," I told h

?" his voice he

erything comes with a price." The calculation in my

g profusely and furrowing his brows as

his forehead, he sudd

s icy, hoarse voice made my h

let your heart flutter for the person re

ssible, battling with my inner

..I c

e?" I replied with my ey

to treat me?" The disgust and dis

counting how many hi

reveal one of

ying to rub my identity in his face. I am not o

aim to be what they are no

proof?"

across the room, normally used for high-secu

ransaction under t

our tran

e, and then I pulled out a sign

ned with his digital fingerprint, sent mont

up, and his hands

face to clients

on, congratulations I

my ego soared

his face w

helping me?

hing comes with a price," I replied,

w come you have never told me about your identity?"

t his eyes looked at me as if he was t

s with a price; there wasn't

s? I, Dominic Foster, would never let you

Raina Ross, am not interested in b

the children of a