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Her Russian Billionaire

Kura is one of the directors of Runner Studios, a really big production company. Everyone knew her to be talented and skillful of her work. The downside was she was judged on how she looks. With platinum blonde hair, pale skin adorned with intricate tattoos and a knack for not following rules. Nile is the CEO of their own family company, Veselov Industries, with advanced technologies that would reach an income of billions a year. He was of Russian, Japanese and American descent, with androgynous beauty that makes women turn their heads. He's conventional, rude and has a cold personality which makes other people fear him. Kura and Nile have the most opposite of personalities. When Quinn, Kura's friend and business partner, requested for her to meet the overbearing Nile Veselov, the two immediately clashed and hated each other right away. While Nile continued to judge the woman, Kura was busy trying to irk him and find ways to show him she was more than capable of her job. One intimate night changed between the two of them. Nile later realized his feelings for her when he met Kura's friend from the past whom he thought was her love interest. He felt angry, frustrated and above all jealous. Things he strangely felt towards the most infuriating woman he ever met. Kura on the other hand, didn't feel the same way at first but he still continued to prove his love for her with a lot of twists and turns, possible love rivals and struggles especially from the past. Nile realized in the process that he wasn't only conservative as everyone likes to put it, he was possessive, dominant and insatiable towards the woman he grew to love. Will Nile manage to let the devious woman fall for him?

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Chapter 60

“Wha… what are you doing here? H-how are you here?!” I trembled as I continued to slowly step back further away from him.

I was shocked. Why the fuck is Jacob Moore here? He was… he was supposed to be… he was supposed to be in prison.

Tears pooled my eyes as I saw him right in front of me. Although he didn’t look any better, the look he was giving me made my hair on the skin stand.

His face sunk a bit, bags under his eyes. His once well kept hair is now messy. His classy suit and tie was replaced with normal ordinary clothes. He looked like a normal guy who’s going to fucking kill me right now!

“Did you like my present, my love?” He was sneering as he spoke.

My heart jumped at the possibility. “W-what present?”

I’m fucking scared. I could no longer move. I froze as I shook from his mere presence. He was the root of all my recent anxieties which I tried my hardest to ignore because I believed he’s no longer a problem. Yet the man is here in front of me.