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#CEO
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#RICHFAMILY
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#BIGSHOT
#FLASHMARRIAGE

THE BILLIONAIRE'S CRYBABY

CHECK OUT THE BILLIONAIRE'S HAUGHTY BABY, which is the story of Ace, and Fays daughter, Dream. 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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#R18
#CEO
#DRAMATIC
#SEDUCTIVE
#RICHFAMILY
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#BIGSHOT
#FLASHMARRIAGE

THE TRUTH AND NOTHING BUT

Fay's buzzing phone woke her up the next morning.

She rolled, and almost fell to the ground when her eyes pushed wide open.

"Go away," she mumbled, wondering who could be calling her so early.

When the phone wouldn't stop buzzing, she straightened up irritably, and began searching for the direction the buzz was coming from.

Her eyes went to the bedside table, and there the stubborn bastard laid.

Pouting at her interrupted rest, she rolled to the other side of the bed, and grabbed the phone.

The remnant of sleep left her eyes as soon as it saw the name on the screen.

"Good morning ma'am," she said in a sharp voice.

"Good morning Fay. I'm sorry for disturbing your morning sleep. I just wanted to tell you we may have a reason to go out today. Do you think you're up for it?" The matriarch asked.

"I am!" She said enthusiastically.

"Great! I'll call you when I'm almost at the house."