BOUND TO THE BILLIONAIRE
eucalyptus
“I’ll do whatever it takes to make that old bastard pay for what he’s done.”
His voice was low, edged with something darker—revenge.
Ashton Reagan Williams, the ruthless billionaire, dragged me into his game. Pretending to be his bride was supposed to be a contract, a cold arrangement. But every word he whispered, every look he gave, blurred the lines I swore I’d never cross.
“I don’t get aroused by girls like you. Don’t flatter yourself.” His mocking smile cut deeper than any touch. Yet when ...
His voice was low, edged with something darker—revenge.
Ashton Reagan Williams, the ruthless billionaire, dragged me into his game. Pretending to be his bride was supposed to be a contract, a cold arrangement. But every word he whispered, every look he gave, blurred the lines I swore I’d never cross.
“I don’t get aroused by girls like you. Don’t flatter yourself.” His mocking smile cut deeper than any touch. Yet when ...