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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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91 Chs

SOFIA

SOFIA

If what happened five minutes ago was counted as a success, then it sure doesn't feel like it.

I had left Anna Wintour's office five minutes ago and I'm yet to decide which way forward.

I haven't even halted a cab. I had been walking since and I needed the air, the open space, plus I needed to process all that had happened and walking gave me the time and avenue for that.

A man walked past me, more like staggered past me. The stench of alcohol trailing after him.

The streets were almost empty, only a few pedestrians walked by, a social worker pushed an aged woman in her wheelchair. Kids who should be in school, there were five of them, chattering about the arcade as they hurried by, their backpacks clapping against their backs.

I even walked past what must've been a gay hookup, two guys having an intense assfuck in the back of the car, the action causing a swinging motion of the car.