The Untouchable Billionaire's Only Healing Touch

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bed, naked and pathetic. "Isa, s

he panned it slowly to the nightstand. A lin

sobbed, dry-eyed behind the

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he couldn't go back the way she came. She kicked off her Loubout

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Penthouse. She pulled a thin, black card from her clutch. It wasn't a hotel key. It was an executive pass tied to on

ed green. The

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. Dead silent. The ai

paparazzi cleared out. She knew the layout. She knew the security detail for the Penthouse was

s at the end of the hall

She slipped inside an

drawn tight. The room smelled of cedar, expensive scotc

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ged exhale from the

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hape on the massive sectional sofa. A man. He

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t a chest that felt like a furnace. Th

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shot out, gripping her wrist. His fing

his voice like grav

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kneed him in the groin. But she was para

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or spilling water on his suit. The man with

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d the tension in his body-the violent shivering-sudd

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in minutes, the burning heat radiating from him began to cool. The agonizing tension in his frame melted away, and his

throat. She snatched her burner phone from the floor, intending to call a private car, but a quick glance at T

adrenaline that had fueled her all night suddenly vanished, leaving her dizzy and hollow. Knowing she couldn't leave, she dragged herself to