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Agatha

Shawn Lewis, the owner of the biggest lending company in New York City is known everywhere for being a young bachelor. Ruthless, a man who takes no for an answer. He is handsome. A billionaire. Hot and irresistible. Women will do everything just to spend a night with him and men want to be him. He has everything he needs. Wealth, fame, women, people’s attention, and he most certainly can get what he wants just in a flick of his wrist. Agatha Morrison, a simple and uneducated woman who flew all the way to New York City in a hope of changing her life, but found herself being betrayed by the people she trusted the most. With the last penny she has in her pocket, she'll make the most out of it and will soon find herself in a haven she doesn’t want to get out of. They will both meet each other and will be trapped in a so-called “Forbidden Love” that they will soon find too hard to escape. But will they really want to escape? After all the moments they shared? DISCLAIMER Everything you are about to read in this book is a product of my imagination. Any similarities to NAME, PLACE, EVENTS, or ORGANIZATIONS are purely coincidental. There are mature contents ahead so be warned and read at your own risk. A/N This is one of my few well-written novels I would be proud to share with you. I do hope you enjoy reading it as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it. Join Shawn and Agatha as they fight through the odds to get the love, they both deserve to have. Thank you for taking the time to read "Agatha". Much appreciated. With Love, Stellar

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30. “Yeah, and I’m proud of you.”

Agatha

The last thing I remember, I kept blabbering about Nathan and I having fun, and the next thing I knew, my back hit the car but it didn't hurt, because Shawn's arm was wrapped around my waist and his other hand holds the back of my head. His lips taste better than I imagined they would be. He kissed me hard, after a few minutes of shock, I closed my eyes and succumbed to this yet another great dream, the only difference is that, in this dream, things are actually progressing. 

I responded to him every kiss, it deepens, and I can feel his arms tightening around me. My hands hold his arms, hoping for support because I know if I let go, I'll be a gooey mess. He then slowly released me, his grip on the back of my head loosen but he's still holding me in the waist.