Woke Up Married To The Ruthless Heir

in time with a heartbeat t

ked groan. The sound sc

the harsh, blinding sunlight stabbing through th

she fe

d across her bare waist. It was

id. The breath trapped i

e held her breath, her chest burning, and slowl

eked i

complete

slapped both hands over her mouth, pr

achine, she turned her

breathtakingly handsome, with a sharp jawline and

ntown Manhattan bar crashed into her brain. The

membered a pair of strong hands catching her waist.

get out o

r stomach with her trembling fingertips. She t

rk eyebrows pulled toge

y, dragging her bare back flus

lay frozen, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped b

as her

like a snake, her bare skin

g marble floor. A violent shi

antically digging through the pile of

bra. She fou

the fabric. The zipper was co

eath, a hot flush of anger and

sive white hotel bathrobe off the hook. She shoved her arms into the sleeves a

els in one hand and the r

s, inching toward the he

shed the cold bras

do you think

y from sleep, and came

e out across the back of her neck

tered a fake, apologetic smile on

led at his waist, exposing a broad che

ratch

split second, he looked like a normal man just startled from rest. But as the reality of her attempt to flee clicked in his mind, that fleeting vulnerability completely va

aking. "I had too much to drink. This was just a mist

ut a dark, hu

and stood up. He didn't

ical blow. She screamed, dropping her sho

at me!" sh

against the thick carpet. He was walking toward her.

ists. He yanked her hands away

me," he c

olid wood of the door. He planted one large hand on th

smell mint and the musky

is tone laced with a dangerous edge. "A

disbelief. He had to be out of his mind.

mouth curled into

he said, his voice leaving no room for