The Grandiose Billionaire's Unknown Child

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e about brian, he'd never mentione

good looks of a

y pulse racing his rain-soaked thick black hair was smoothed back from his forehead,

thin white shirt was soaked through, cinging to t

tive man who had crossed my path in ages. But I pulled my gaze away with c

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ave her all my love and support in her new found love. But will's elder brother Brian Adams believed that she came for money not for love and h

dimly on my sleep-fogged brain. As if this place needs any help fallng apart at the seams, oh! Gosh. thank you very much, was

pal," I muttered. And pulled on my sapphire-blue silk robe and c

t within had obviously given my vistor encouragement, and he immediately called out on the other side of the door. "

black middle of the night. My sisters fiancé will Adams , had described his older brother, Brian as an extremely stubborn man, and I

ad persuaded me to help them escape the wrath of Will's overbearing, overprotective brother Maybe I was foolish to answer the door at all, I thought Most folks I knew in the small town of Sweetwater, Texas, would greet a stranger at this hour with a handy household shotgun But I was not the type to own a gun. I wouldn't even allow my son, Noah, to play with water pistols. Besi

uch a good sleeper, a trait I had been especially thankful for as a single parent "Well, I guess it's show time, I murmured to myself at the bottom of the steps. I took a deep

mn door, lady. Is this a taste of the Tex

you have any idea o

he cut in. His eyes narrowed dark slits . "If there's one thing that g

ings get under your skin, Mr. A

's told you all about me

points, I repl

aising look at me, and I had my first good look at him as well. Even, white teeth flashed against tanned skin. Deep lines bracketed his wide, sen

d plenty of practice facing down intimidation men, but the monment my ga

in," I replied

olded myself for letting his looks affect m

and predictable looks of a catalogue model, but the rough-around-the-edges kind, that made my breath catch in my thro

rt was wet through, clinging to the lines of his muscular chest and broad shoulders. A colorful silk tie-the expensive designer type-hung undone from his collar. Probably ruined, I reflected Though I was sure with his money he'