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The Billionaire's Fake Fiancee
"I won't do anything... not unless you ask me to."
He runs his gaze over my body, and my nipples tighten. Dammit, he hasn't even touched me, and I'm half mad, out of my mind with wanting him.
If I give in to all his demands, I'll also give up every single shred of pride I have left.
"So, we have a deal?"