A Second Chance With The Billionaire

essful woman in her late twenties, beautiful with- as it's

n, the ones who actually have the guts to walk up to her were the real men. If sta

ogany table in the middle of the spacious room, office chairs lined both sides to the other door at the end of

e of them were typing on their laptops, while some were idly discussing. They all turn to sta

as a young fresh-faced kid, just a few months out of college, and jumped slightly

not around

, not yet, ma'a

rmation, a smile threatene

ng fashionably late to meetings to assert control. She had studied him whil

rn's face flushed red, but she didn't notice as s

m, place a call to his se

ion away with a carele

t for him. He's the one who'll be receiving the sh

in hiding her identity from Justin's executives all while they'd been discussing the terms of the contract with her own executives. And now today, she was going to

spreads

absently to the flushed inter

seat to her right, the intern rushed

n," she said as

ps tip wryly as she thought about it. There was no one working for her she didn't know. She might

e had stopped staring at her, the idle chatter had picked up aga

f, because she knew the real battle she had come to fight

dsome and dangerous as

e first time in six years was bound to wreak havoc on her entire sy

ncing a whole range of emotions in the meeting today,

the time, she knew it couldn't have been more than a few seconds since she had sa

heir head towards the door. Luna could feel the change in the air, like a higher presence than a human being was enteri

gling sensation was running through the tips of her fingers and

is way," a voice sa

ard at the man standing at the threshold like he had

d come in, it was just some random executive announcing Justin. Just the thought of Justin had made h

to the doorway like a fi