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.
TRUTHS AND THREATS
"You talk as if your brother did nothing for the company. Sure, you did all of that and more, but do you know the difference? He was able to chase his passion whilst handling the company. He never compromised the growth of the company for his selfish gains. He's your twin, and you should know this!"
"Bullshit! Bull fucking crap! He did it more than once. You forgave him over and over again. When aunt Valeria said he couldn't marry that woman because of the scandal it would cause, you stood by him. You've always supported him!" She pointed an accusatory finger, panting like a rabid dog.
"Like I do all my children, God damnit!" The matriarch slapped her table in frustration.
"No. Not all your children. If you did, I would be the president of Spades right now."
"There are a hundred other businesses the Atticus family has, for heaven's sake! Why can't you pick one of the others to head? Why Spades? And you deserving it isn't going to cut it."