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A Wife for the Billionaire

-WARNING - ADULT AND MATURED SCENES WERE DEPICTED IN THIS BOOK In the game of love, these two players don't intend to win. *Dual POV:* *Richard Wellington's Story* Born with a weak heart, billionaire Richard Wellington has always shielded himself from love, fearing the risk of heartbreak. But when his parents insist he chooses a wife from a selection of 15 high-society candidates, Richard must confront his deepest fears. *Sofia Blake (Reed)'s Story* Fashion enthusiast Sofia Blake has been burned by love and believes it's a fool's game. Desperate to escape her cruel stepmother and evil stepsisters, Sofia accepts a job as Richard's personal assistant and judge for his wife search. But as she navigates the treacherous waters of high society, Sofia finds herself drawn to the one man she's supposed to resist. As Richard and Sofia work together, their initial disdain for each other slowly gives way to a forbidden attraction. But with their past heartaches and fears threatening to tear them apart, can they find a way to heal and open their hearts to each other? Will the Wellington Empire's legacy be secured, or will Richard and Sofia's love be the downfall of everything they hold dear?" What happens when these two individuals who hate each other and are unreceptive to love, starts growing feelings for each other?

Henry_Raggins · Urban
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54 Chs

SOFIA

The saying that beggars can't be choosers, is a platitude that truly hints at the choicelessness that pleading subjects one to.

Another item in the list of things I hated doing was begging. Especially for things that normally I shouldn't be pleading for.

But life as a bitch can often leave us with no choice but to beg. Just as it's doing now, as I face the reputable CEO of the Wellington Fashion Empire.

He had his hands steepled as he leaned forward in expectancy.

For 8 years, I didn't beg for anything. All my needs were met even before I voiced them. I had everything at my beck and call, but not anymore.

For everything I want. For every need, I had to beg for it. I had to grovel until my pleas were deemed enough.

Alicia loved it when I begged. It gave her utmost satisfaction to see me go down on my knees and plead.

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