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THE BILLIONAIRE'S DESTINY. Flirting with Fate

Ever since James Barrington the third was a small child, he hated being told what to do. Yes, he was a rebel, a wild child. His mother died when he was in his teens, barely fourteen and his father… Well, suffice to say, he tried his best to tame James, make him into his image. He failed. Miserably. The more he pushed, the more James pulled. Then there was his grandfather. James’ father was his clone. To top it all off, he was the only child. The heir to the Barrington billions. Now his grandfather and father were setting an ultimatum. Give up his philandering and wild ways, get married and take over Barrington Enterprises. Or face being disinherit-ed. Even arranged for him to meet Marcy Davenport, eldest daughter of Richard Davenport, one of the richest and most influential families in Westwood. He loved his freedom he was twenty-six for heaven sakes. So, James being the rebel he was, promised himself to marry the first woman he runs into who didn’t know him from a bar of soap, just to shut the old men up. Destiny Johnson is a girl from the other side of the track. Growing up in a poor neighborhood, Destiny was used to having very little. Now she lives in a trailer park and works at a convenience store. James sets out to turn her into the perfect girl to impress his grandfather and father, the James’s as he calls them. But as he tries to change Destiny to fit his mold, she is slowly changing his universe around. With her different outlook on the world, she slowly reels James in, making him into the man he was meant to be. Call it fate or call it Karma… An accidental meeting changed both their lives in an instant.

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The Bachelorette

Friday night, my last night as a free woman. Was it fear or excitement that had my heart beating like a drum? Maybe a bit of both. Ronan came earlier to fetch James. Before they left James cornered me in the passage, kissing me wildly in front of Ronan.

“You be a good girl now, Sugar. Save some energy for tomorrow night.” He said, slapping my butt and when I caught Ronan’s eye, he smirked at me. My face was on fire.

“The girls are on their way, Destiny. I hope you are ready for them.” Ronan winked at me over his shoulder before James dragged him out of the house.

“Stop flirting with my girl, Ronan you man-whore.” James growled at him.

“Pot calling the kettle black, mate?” I heard Ronan chuckle before the door slammed behind them.