THE BILLIONAIRE'S CRYBABY
[SLOW BURN} (CHECK OUT MY NEW MAFIA ROMANCE. OUT NOW!) "You can't hurt me anymore, Ace. I'm not that crybaby you used to know," she warned, taking a step back. "Who said anything about hurting anyone, darling? There's only one place I need to cry for me. One very," his eyes trailed down her body, and stopped between her thighs. "Very moist place." He took two steps forward, and closed the gap between them. Ace is the legitimate heir to the Atticus dynasty, but there's a condition. Grandpa before his death says he cannot fully inherit everything until he gets married, and stays married for at least a year. Quick to think, he finds a solution to his dilemma; A contract marriage. With the help of his personal assistant, Grant, He finds Fay Landon. Dainty Fay that cries a lot, and can talk a storm. He vows it's only a marriage of convenience, until the redhead let's her hair down, and shows him the woman behind the tears. She falls first, but he falls harder. In the middle of the war for a billion dollar empire, heartless Ace Atticus will learn that to come out victorious, he needs a Fay up his sleeve. THIRD MONTH OF WIN-WIN. PLEASE SUPPORT ME WITH YOUR VOTES, COLLECTIONS, REVIEWS, COMMENTS, AND GIFTS. THANK YOU.
LAST THREAD
The matriarch was seated in her office when someone knocked on the door.
She heard the door swing open, and by its movement, she knew who it was.
Looking up from her desk, she saw her first daughter Celine Atticus, walking over. She gently pushed the documents she was working on to the side, and sat up in anticipation.
Celine dragged out a chair across the matriarch's desk, and sat down.
"Why are you here Celine?" She asked when her daughter remained silent.
She wasn't used to seeing her in her office. Out of all her children, she was the one that stayed away the most. There had to be an important reason she was present, and she was curious to know that reason.
"Why'd you go to Grant's house?"
If she was troubled by that question, the matriarch didn't show it. She only adjusted her body on her seat, because she knew it was about to be a long, and complicated session.