Mr. Beautiful (Billionaire #2)

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with me that whole night and even if I know the risk, I brought you home, because I can't do that to you.

gth I had left with these bruises I had in my body. I looked

dmiring her beauty, her sweet face, listening to her sweet voice. And I thought I was the luckiest man in the world when she suddenly spoke to me. A whole night where she opened up to me, we laughed, she cried an

m her family. She was naïve and immature, but I cared for her all this time that I managed to brought her back before it's too late. I was wrong, but never once in my life, I would steal s

father the other day, which he never had. It was Samuel, their eldest who was always in the field watching the workers. The l

r and gave me another blow in my stomach. I coul

ilthy family stole from us! This is why I though

thief, but I could never take it

eak. "T-tell him... Tell

cked my face not once nor twice. "Y

me, Audrey... Say s-something...." I croaked, but I could barely hear my voice. I couldn

et her family treated me like an animal and she was letting them. Maybe I was wrong. May

fore I lost my sight,

ellowed, with t

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my bed and drenched with my sweat. My breath was hitched; m

fuck wa

the last time I dr

ter. Then, I went to the shower room and turned the shower on, letting the water fell on my head, not bothering i

ront of me? Wasn't it enough th

th me, writhing in pleasure every stroke of my fingers, every press of my mouth onto her mouth, her skin... but I stopped because

hone from the side table and found that it was only two in the morning. I cle

d a div

r to me as a daughter of a French banking magnate, Alfred Faucheux. She was always at my beck and call whenever I neede

as righ

slightly stunned, and r

can I come over?" I pressed the poin

Gabe. You don't need to ask, you know. You're always wel

l be there in

just phone

." I hu

uld still remember how fucking exquisite she was, and how angelic her face was. She was sexy as fuck, like a ripe fruit ready to be eaten at any time. There were times I pictured her blonde hair spr

cursed under

cking madness