The Billionaire's Creed
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a pain in the
r. I knew she was attracted to me, and she was doing a b
anyone before that I was willing to jeopardize the trust of a hardworking w
, and she had no reason to say no when our working relationship
Night Stalker Club. He had been my best friend since college. We invested in one of o
you?
friends, Pyke, the staff knew us. I also invested in his business.
or fifteen years from now, but I didn'
He arched an inquisitive brow
ht, so I thought, why no
ugh and through. So just cut the shit, and tell me what
nd let go of a sh
saying this, but wh
not liking the sou
bbing his drink from the
under m
lot, and let me guess, she likes you, too, but s
to dread when I realized Dash was right. D
! I did not
e, you just rea
zen. His coffee-brown
ill get her in my bed, and she will
ing, Mykel." He shook his head. "Remember Pyke? What happened to their
together. And we don't have to live happily ever a
ionship is not in your vocabulary. When she fall
your bu
is head again. "You'r
se after I l
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ey probably received the flowers, but I did not
or the office. Tomorrow their work will be don
threw myself on the couch. I was also starving, but I needed a power nap. I had a lo
ed my eyes when I heard a fa
. It would be here in a minute. Don't w
ey was st
e. I halted to stop to see her scribbling on the notes in front of the box.
eyes were gorgeous, and she had these bu
n't mean to
sed, realizing that it sounded homey. When she ope
fine to me." Maybe it s
came home late. And thanks for l
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leaving in a few. And you coul
y arm to s
austed. I don't know making billions i
retty hands-on yourself." I
't like to hear complaints from the clien
I get you some
ely. "If it isn't too much,
low
ing for the las
I looked over my shoulder, and she was following me
you could use
my kitchen. "I'm that
while. What's a billion-dollar if you neglect your health." I agree
lion, actually, b
surprised, and
to her. I grabbed some ingredients for the san
e you
t I so surprised that she didn't know anything about me yet? But it
randpa. My parents died in a
like a knife stabbed and twisted in my chest
a long t
hange in her posture. It might be a sensitive topic, or she was
ar
closed. My mother is compassionate and old-schooled sometimes, and I love her with all my heart. She never wants to do anything with my money. The only thing she
ce of sandwich
ank
e of my sandwich, and so did she.
the closest to a brot
living t
nce we st
ms a go
e
m about our elev
ss. She emptied and rose from the stool. "Thank
her feet and l
play, then I could be the ca
I'm