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#R18
#CEO
#DRAMATIC
#SEDUCTIVE
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE
#RICHFAMILY
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#BIGSHOT
#FLASHMARRIAGE

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.

angel_freeborn · Urbano
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271 Chs
#R18
#CEO
#DRAMATIC
#SEDUCTIVE
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE
#RICHFAMILY
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#BIGSHOT
#FLASHMARRIAGE

PONDER

Ace reclined into his seat in his office at SPADES, and loosened his tie a little. He couldn't concentrate on the documents in front of him that needed to be worked on.

All he could think about was Fay, and the previous day. She had shown a different side of her that he was quite certain she was also surprised by.

He didn't know if it scared or excited him. All he knew was that no matter how much he tried, he just couldn't concentrate.

His office phone rang, and he sighed. He had told Grant that only calls that were extremely important should be directed to him.

Zapping out of his clouded thoughts, he took a deep breath and pressed on the receiver.

"Hello Mr Ace, this is Trent Rhodes. I'm your new shipment officer."

"Have the new goods arrived?" He asked.