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Addicted to Her: One Night with My Alpha Boss

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 640    |    Released on: Today at 15:40

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ite, and in that quiet, I became more r

of his stature was bound to hold deeply conservative codes of honor; otherwise, an S-class Alpha of his calibre would never have remained unbonded and sing

ve my station. I understood the re

icious rumors and social contempt; becoming entangled with an immaculate, pristine Alpha like Winston would do nothing except drag him

pressant first thing today, so you need not trouble yourself over the consequences. I have no desire to become Lady Kensington. Since you feel that

pths beneath his frameless glas

unbroken breath, I spun on my heel and

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of a second, even Manhattan's most terrifyi

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composure entirely restored. "The firm intends to send you alongside Dir

hermore, there is no rush to answer my earlier

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having spent the entire encounter parrying W

sed, giving her a playful wink. "Next time I will

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Addicted to Her: One Night with My Alpha Boss
Addicted to Her: One Night with My Alpha Boss
“"Do you take me for an escort? Or a casual pheromone dispenser?" Quinn Sterling had made the biggest mistake of her life. Climbing into the wrong car was bad enough. Tearing open the bespoke shirt of her ice-cold CEO and triggering his untamed Alpha rut was catastrophic. She thought Winston would demand a non-disclosure agreement. Instead, Manhattan's most terrifying luxury titan handed her a marriage proposal. "Kensington family honor dictates that I do not abandon a mate carrying my scent. I will take full responsibility for you." As an illegitimate daughter battling a betrayal from a two-timing fiancé, Quinn has no desire to play Cinderella in the billionaire's high-society world. She rejects him, draws the line, and dives back into her designs. But Winston Kensington doesn't take 'no' for an answer. When her ex comes crawling back, and corporate rivals circle in the dark, the ruthless CEO steps out of the shadows. "Touch her," Winston growls, his icy aura suffocating the entire room, "and you answer to me."”