What He Really Wants

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ooked me in the eye and I don't know if I found it sexy or infuriating. Even with the tough exterior she had on, I could still see that my words hurt her. I felt shame for resorting to such pathetic tactics. She hurt me too. Why did she do that? It just didn't seem necessary. I

I pressed a button on the intercom to get a call through to my personal assistant. "Cole, get a call through to my lawyer. I want the contract ready by tomorrow and in the meantime prepare to move Ms Smith from her house to mine." "Right away sir

me earlier than usual tonight for some reason I have begun to get bored around her. It been a long time coming. I had to admit, the games with Selena was getting old. "I need more money." She said matter-of-factly. "How much?" "500 grand." "I will have a million wired." I said leaning on a table. "After today, I wouldn't be coming here again as I will be getting married by the weekend." "Wait what?" She asked making to leave the bed but thought against it and remained. She reached for a bathrobe instead, tying it around. "Who is she?" "Edna. You know her. We aren't having a ceremony so I can't invite you." "Wow." She said, her tone laced with bitterness. "I've been with fit the past four years and y

ed my inheritance and unfortunately, I had to be married to claim it. Using Edna was a safer bet. Someone like Selena would be sly and I cannot deal with the mess that would come with a divorce. "You will come back to me like you did four ye