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Unmasked Hearts: Taming The Vile Billionaire

In a world where everyone seeks salvation and redemption, lives a man who loathes those concepts to his core. Some know him as Xavier Kane, the corporate raider who collects companies like pebbles; some know him as the messenger of death who lords over a reputable and highly structured hitman company; some know him as Dr. Andrea, the best cosmetology surgeon in Italy. To Alessia, he was just the puppy-faced Giovanni she fell in love with at first sight, and Xavier would do anything to keep it that way. Xavier knows damn well he shouldn't ask for more, he didn't deserve it, but her stubborn pout and her innocent innuendo cause friction that soon turns to sizzling heat. How long can Xavier play the cute boy next door when inside him lives the greatest evil, the dirtiest secrets, and the kinkiest acts? Alessia, a girl who had to become a mother to her two siblings at the age of eleven after witnessing her mother's horrible death, just got out of a toxic relationship, jobless and broken. Weeks later, she gets a 'miraculously' job with Xavier Kane, the vile billionaire she came to despise for his dubious acts. When she finds out her gentleman was the same man she hated the most, she is very pissed. WARNING: BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT.

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Xavier had promised her that he would get a transplant, and now that it was impossible, how could he possibly tell her that?

As he saw her innocent, happy smile, he felt a lump forming slowly in his throat. He turned back immediately, heading to his car. Alessia was quick to hold onto his hand. Even though he had a leather glove on, he couldn't help but imagine how her warm hand would comfort him. He wanted to crash into her embrace and... let it all out.

The thought of looking so weak and helpless in front of her made him more infuriated than the doctor's words.

"Did you forget something in your car?" she asked.

"I have to be somewhere else," he said without looking back at her.

"Can I tag along? I'm bored," she said avidly.

"No, you can't tag along," he responded curtly.

He turned around and cupped her cheek in his palm.