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Addicted to Her: One Night with My Alpha Boss

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 1065    |    Released on: Today at 15:40

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om back here, s

ut, and the crowded elevator jo

e polished floor, a firm, scaldi

me flush against his side. The sudden momentum threw my balance completely off, sending my cheek brushing ri

y, but my skin felt as though it had b

i

public relations crew poured out

mark on Lord Wi

omeone this morning. Looking at

ed up to its

e glass doors of the lobby, I spotted Nolan still stand

shrank back into the co

without a word, his expression un

out?" Liam asked w

had pieced the wh

t riding down to the executive garage with the boss. I had arrived in his

led for an excuse. "You two go ahea

nt felt like an agonizing eternity, like a

bterranean garage. Winston and Liam

hreshold, I mashed the button

e design department wa

g over to the wide glass windows to gaze

queued up some music and do

off. Walking into the pantry, I brewed a fresh cup of coffee and returned to my ta

and stretched my aching shoulders. The

acked my leather tote, and wa

r screens wer

checked the internal networ

rtical transport suspended

of concrete stairs

o of the darkened elevator buttons, a

eged. Is anyone com

shed open the heavy, soundproof fi

d me with a sickening, definitive latch,

k. Only the faint green glow of the eme

, I began descending the concrete steps,

s when a loud, piercing rin

jerking in terror. My foot caught on the edge of the step, my body pitching forward. In my frantic scramble to

ng crack of shattered glass echoed up through the con

llowed the s

hest heaving, the sound of my r

line wa

d behind me. I was completely trapped on the emergency

in the stair

n from the landing above-the unmistakable,

seized

ped in a locked stairwell with an unknown, prowling Alpha was a nightmare. If an unfamiliar Alpha found me corn

mega biology flared under th

, bruised gland at the base of my neck throbbed violently beneath my

pport my weight. My breath hitched in short, shallow gasps, my chest rising and falling erraticall

keep from collapsing, terrified that the sweet, defenseless scent leak

n

clicked to life, casting a long, monstro

ing cadence of leather dres

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hurried jog of

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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."”