The Billionaire’s Angel In Disguise

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noticing her feet were frozen,

awkward as he plopped he

he breathed like he had more to say,

s as he remembered how he had treat

re over there, and I suddenly felt dizzy.

t was all she needed to zip h

t when he carried her into his arms

a wimp, she’s

ot some country bumpkin out to

e’ll stain ou

aids and sense their eyes boring holes in t

hurt her, but she was use

them too, yet he had a dea

a care in the w

d her small feet, making her unco

kind of expert Doctor. It was strange that he felt awful for raising his voice at her

worry flashed through his eyes. Was the almighty Mr. Walton worr

nthem every damn time. Don’t

hat gave him a god-like appearance. His eyes blazed like he woul

e she could never get used to being alone wi

lothes were stinky, she grimaced as she smelt herself fe

plus today without getting a shower after all th

for a long bath, massaging her body with the foam t

eyes as she recollected how Ivy

f the shower after some minutes more, she

ver made it out of the closet. It seemed she f

n. Marching to the closet, she ran her finger through t

sensed a presence behind her. Gingerly turning around, she screamed a

ds buried in his pockets. As though he h

” He causally said like it was

nightstand, he assumed that she wasn’t pl

ould I make you come out?” He clea

bled, wrapping herself in a blan

going crimson red when he turned

idn’t.”

lit up, and she move

d a laugh … how naive.” He smirke

He added in a sassy tone, taking

her arm and yanked her into his hard chest whil

e for your cold feet.” He sensed her shivering in his arms, m

f her sexy and voluptuous butt out

trash his dignity and swear an oath t

she could moan if he s

mmon sense as his hand ran down her back, but he

rself man! He sco

eased her feeling empty without her body. It made h

d. Patiently waiting for him to go out,

ied as his gaze didn’t leave her

d silence, but her body was getting too w

bit of her thigh in the pr

teo.” He said, trying to control h

control himself.

me as your boss.” He lied, of course he wouldn’t tell her how we

f her, he’d rather

, and it seemed overly unnatu

lready immune to

s first name sounded on her lips, he wanted

t as his cellphone buzzed. It w

t off to explore other amazi

utter another

ed into an SUV and drove straight

in the country, and unfortunately, he had t

for her to Spain and wire enough cash to her bank

away at a hotel. Fortunately, Kent had put

desk. As expected, the receptionist was smart enough

m number and a key card

ing over his appearan

me.” He said under his breath as he th

to be asleep!” He dragged her up, b

lifeless and his rage

he’s breathing.” He muttered, and at the same

it up, “

dy began jerking as white foam oozed o

d, effortlessly carrying her into his arms

s he took long step

me.” She muffled, t

anything, but it didn’t matter, he wasn’t about