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A Wife for the Billionaire

-WARNING - ADULT AND MATURED SCENES WERE DEPICTED IN THIS BOOK In the game of love, these two players don't intend to win. *Dual POV:* *Richard Wellington's Story* Born with a weak heart, billionaire Richard Wellington has always shielded himself from love, fearing the risk of heartbreak. But when his parents insist he chooses a wife from a selection of 15 high-society candidates, Richard must confront his deepest fears. *Sofia Blake (Reed)'s Story* Fashion enthusiast Sofia Blake has been burned by love and believes it's a fool's game. Desperate to escape her cruel stepmother and evil stepsisters, Sofia accepts a job as Richard's personal assistant and judge for his wife search. But as she navigates the treacherous waters of high society, Sofia finds herself drawn to the one man she's supposed to resist. As Richard and Sofia work together, their initial disdain for each other slowly gives way to a forbidden attraction. But with their past heartaches and fears threatening to tear them apart, can they find a way to heal and open their hearts to each other? Will the Wellington Empire's legacy be secured, or will Richard and Sofia's love be the downfall of everything they hold dear?" What happens when these two individuals who hate each other and are unreceptive to love, starts growing feelings for each other?

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RICHARD

I had almost forgotten about Sofia Blake until Vera called. Normally it wasn't in my nature to forget things, but with such a day, things can slip my memory.

Already my emotions were still all over the place. I was on such a rollercoaster of emotions that my mind was muddled by memories, so muddled that things that should take priority in my mind space were lost in the memories.

"Give her the phone" I had said to Vera.

With my emotional baggage, the last thing I needed was seeing someone as vexing as Sofia Blake.

And worse she reminded me of Mel. Outspoken, not afraid to call me out on my shit, beautiful and annoying.

Of course, she refused to take the phone,

the girl took pleasure in doing the exact opposite of what I wanted.