Married by mistake to the billionaire
ia's
omething faintly metallic - the scent of order, may
more than my car, my wrinkled wedding dress dragging
Just stillness - calculated and predatory. He turned a page, the pape
" he said, wit
, my voice sharp enough to
d midair. "Da
ou. I'm allowed a few thoughts befo
re in his gaze - no anger, no warmth. Just precision. Analysis. Lik
aid. "I didn't ask
omance version of
ost people pretend to be charm
t most
kidd
im. His wrist flicked once - smooth, exact - and
"Six months. Mutual benefit. Public appearances
the paper, then fro
y things I
gaze tracked every small movement I made, not lus
hands weren't shaking. "Six months," I repe
your name intact," h
ttle. "You realize th
ink. "Only if you
n't just been engaged
I asked
his head.
for magazine covers. Why a stranger with a
mile, exactly, but something close. "Because
nveni
easy to control. The press w
hire," I muttered
deny it.
aren't you, you glorious idio
need to appear composed. The air in the suite felt too
lous," I said.
azzi if you walk out of here. They'll hound you for every tear you shed at that c
fr
r this time - like he knew ex
ded in my ears. "
lift of his shoulders. "Yo
o much it was starting to sou
e satisfaction of intimidation. "You don't
ne flat, "are liabiliti
if he'd flinch. He wouldn't. He was too still, too compos
he added quietly. "But powe
landed lik
we
ex-fiancé ran. The thing every head
t back, not kindly, not gently, but like
ealized this wa
s str
signing
ning to f
epping forward. "Six month
terest, maybe even amuseme
name was a warning
e a deal?"
ped. "You'll
arel
d, the kind used to sign histor
't thank me. Just tapped once on the signature lin
ur new life,"
se if I survive
his jacket. "Surviva
my phone was
ns. Missed calls from M
sWed
achelor Secretly M
ked out of the ensuite - hair damp, shirt crisp,
his," I sa
"The publicist released it
voice rose. "Yo
s cufflinks without looking
ld've wa
contract, not
ropped.
"Efficient. You
ly frozen. Congratulations, Talia,
elievable,"
His cologne hit me, cedar and something dark. The kind o
ce low, "you're standin
y shoulders. "Yo
ady, voice calm enough to freeze b
tched too long: "Obedience, h
eath
paring me another glance. "Seven
r w
public ap
I don't
nd. "Then I'll find
behind him, qu
lf a laugh, h
s whispered. And he didn't even have to sel
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