Bought by the Billionaire: The Debt's Price

s, vaulted ceilings, and the hush of serious money. Elodie's heels clicke

ly buzzed them through. She didn't even loo

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desk. He looked up, his professional mask slipping for a fraction of a second w

. "They are waiting

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didn't say a word, but she felt his gaze burni

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roline. She opened her notebook

yes named Mateo, leaned forward. "Hola," he sai

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gave a curt nod. Then his gaze

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file, froze in mid-air for a microsecond

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Spanish to his colleague, looking at Elodie wi

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