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Shooting a Hot Billionaire - War Love Book 1

Vivian I don't care about love. I don't believe in love. I don't do relationships or consider marriage. I get the hit of my life with my parents killed in a car accident leaving me behind with my 18-year-old baby bro. He's eleven years younger than me. I have a secret life which might be the reason for my parents' deaths. By day, I'm 29-year-old, good for nothing, lazy, Vivian Doreen. By night? Yeah, well.... That's another, crazy, story.... Upon my parents' deadly accident, my baby bro tells me that I'm a collateral in a 10 million dollars investment contract my folks signed with some billionaire. If not paid, I need to marry his billionaire son. Like, really?! No way.... I don't even consider that, though it does give me a shock to even hear SUCH A NONSENSE! David MY FATHER IS OUT OF HIS MIND! Me?! To marry someone?! What?! I don't love someone but marry! However, my lunatic dad has a last letter my mom left for me just before she died.... He's used that letter to become what I am today and exceed the level he was and is. I did that. Now? For him to give it to me? When I'm 27? Waiting for that letter since I was eleven? I HAVE TO MARRY THE ONE HE WANTS ME TO! He said that since then. Marrying someone he wants is the final condition to finally hand me the letter.... I'M GOING NUTS! NO WAY I'LL MARRY! Or will I? One thing is for sure. WAR IS COMING! SHE'LL BE MY WIFE ON PAPERS ONLY! The rest? No way.... Nope. I don't even know her! Not that it is important.... I WON'T MARRY! At the will reading for Vivian and her little brother upon their parents' deaths, next on the list, the lawyer has the investment contract. David and his dad come in and the War of Love BEGINS! None is wanting, and both are crazy. But what happens next? Let's just say that David has a switch on everything inside.... War is on though.... War Love is the first book in the Shooting a Hot Billionaire series.

Andra-Cristiana Stan · สมัยใหม่
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Chapter 58 – Bring Them Before I Lose My Cool…

Vivian's POV:

I ignore him and go and sit at a free table.

He’s standing next to me with his hands in his pockets while I look the other side with my arms crossed.

“Honey? Please….” He wants to take my right arm, but I slap him.

Stop touching me! Jesus….

“Davy? Don’t you have some business something? The darling girl was a good one to spend your time with. Go and have a few hours something with her and get off my back. I want Desi.”

You’ve fucked her for sure. That’s why. If she had some respect, seeing you with another woman, she wouldn’t have come there. But she wanted to prove something to me and that’s why she accentuated the ‘darling’ part. I don’t give a fuck. Take her and her you. Just you guys, let me have some fucking peace and off time. I’m not asking for much for crying out loud. And I’m not the jealous one right now. I’m thinking over the facts. I’m trained and born with this. Now, take your little fucker ass and puff away from here. Like this instant!