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Taming The Billionaire-He was never meant to fall for her, She was paid to destroy him
Author: Authoress Nana Genre: RomanceTaming The Billionaire-He was never meant to fall for her, She was paid to destroy him
lia's
as arranged faste
eady sent me a location, a time, and
she said over the phone as I stood in front of
ew," I muttered, adjusting the sleeves
He's old money. Very detail-oriented. H
le point of this job?"
e between faking and performing. Go
ght makeup, black pencil skirt, neutral lipstick. I looked... presentable. Like someo
heart p
to deceive another man. That thought alone should
doing this
g this because
rted coffee beans and money. I spotted him immediately. He sat at the corner table, wearing
like someone who knew
-and-pepper beard, and eyes that gave away nothing. He didn't smile when I
olding my ha
up from his tablet. His voice was calm and poli
you value ti
at me. "She also said you're smart,
I didn't know heartbreak
changes people. It sharpens them. Breaks the i
idn't r
briefcase and slid a f
d," he i
open
on. Candid. Taken from a distance, bu
up with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms. No tie. He wasn't posing - just standing
e set of his mouth, something calculating in the way he stood - sho
estor. Controls six subsidiaries and majority shares in two international
the image. "He l
And that's t
up. "What d
His influence is growing faster than expected, an
rtain p
answer. Instea
mes. Just the task. You're to study hi
nd the
ak him," he
back at the
Intellectually.
"Why
ou know how to disappear in plain sight. You've learned how to survive
d. "I'm not a
he said without blinking. "Des
photo again. "You want me
lose enough that he lets his guard down. Wha
t do I get o
"Enough money to build a new l
Someone laughed at the far end. A spoon clinked against a ceramic cup. No
on't let anyone in easily. But he's still human. Every
folder down. "
by one of his company's board members. You'll be introduced as a consultant in fundraisi
he doesn't
th quiet certainty. "He doesn't i
I laid the photo on the tab
tranger. He had no i
neithe
at that picture, the more I
ter. He didn't look broken eit
und. Like someone who spent too long le
ndersto
ecame
was the one wh
didn't just change
fore the event,
pick out the perfect dress - sleek, black, elegant but not flashy.
cognized myself
on a mission," Ivy said as
an about to lie to a b
ng," she said
e venue, my hands clenched tig
g. A red carpet lined the front entrance. Cameras flashed
ook a breath, and wa
Champagne glasses. Conversations in hushed, expensive
en I s
room. Standing
ression unreadable. His eyes swept the
t for a
r eyes
heart s
red a heartbeat lo
he look
didn'
he not
that was