Abandoned No More: Too Late To Love Me

e other than Fraser Graham

aham Group was the undisputed king. What began as a banking empire had rapidly expanded into real estate, technology, tel

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wart family was competing for a project overseen by the Gr

worry about her appearance. Summoning the last of h

please...

ze darkened

bent down and swept

eloped her, sharp yet

Summer sudden

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d unclasped his watch-a limited-ed

n the three kidnappers

e asked, his voice low, ca

silenc

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was gone, tossed

ly defined, each abdominal muscle visible as they tapered into th

orehead beaded with sweat. A trembling breath escaped

r a long moment, his

out his phone a

. Half an hour.

f Xavier Hathaway-director of Havenbrook's largest pr

ce car driver, it would take me two hours to get from Hav

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ate jet for a re

s left sp

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ors in the movies, serving some rich,

up without a

htened on the s

rward, its roar teari

y arrived at a luxurious

ked, something soft and bu

f the Porsche, the air

aught her waist with one hand, his

dark, searing gaze. His

you even kno

og, but a flicker of

hat made the corners of her eyes li

eager for

, she nestled against him, her so

hot. I can't take it anym

st his Adam's apple, trailed upwa

r's eyes darkened as he looked at the flushed woman in his arms. Des

ack, his touch slow and deliberate, s

low and measured. "Are you

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ust want to make T

s brows

still thinki

nds st

n loss of contact, her body a

es, her lips pressed together in an e

se. There's no o

gone from

r slow, teasing caress. His v

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how. She only knew

him, her whole body

beg you..

e. As a reward, he gave her a teasing kis

warm breath drew closer as she whispered in

d in Fraser's eyes before a l

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hand settled on the back of her neck as he crushed his lips against hers. Th

sweetness from her, leavin

ze

was drowning, sinking

ly pressed closer to

ndows, shadows intertwine

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he faint traces of blood on his trou

and draped his suit jacket over

, he headed straigh

rare, patient mood. He carefully cleaned her, drie

ser finally emerged, he had changed into a patterned shirt, the top two buttons undone. Xavier's

time. It was

waiting for

icked his

ith the way your car was shaking earlier, an