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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?

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RICHARD

For those of you who guessed 'kissing' as the one thing I never thought I would do to Sofia Blake.

Well, you are wrong. Yes, it was tempting as fuck. Her breath smelled of chocolate and with our proximity, her honey scented hair, the smell I mean, hung thickly over my nostrils.

I once said that her lips were kissable and in that heated moment, they couldn't have been more alluring. For someone who was pissed at me, I think she wanted me to kiss her.

If not then why was she wetting her lips? Isn't that an obvious sign that she wanted our lips to merge and devour?

I should have known, for someone so irritatingly stubborn and annoyingly getting at my nerves, she was just like

the others.

Like them, she wasn't immune to my charm. She wanted a piece of my irresistible self. And to prove it, I moved closer in an attempt to kiss her and to my utmost surprise, she withdrew, turning her face away from me.