Billionaire's Passionate Encounter

a striking green that hugged her curves and flowed down to her ankles. For a split second, he had thought it was

a burning ambition and his strong hatred for poverty. The life he had lived before his fame and fortune was a distant blur, long forgotten. He had married Sophia Carte

rter fall for him. She was a romantic, a woman driven by passion. But with Alexander, s

into a room, silence followed with heads turned to a

handle the call. He had no desire to be distracted by a cal

seconds later: ''Sir, it's an emergency. The calle

his private detective, Jack. ''We found her in

railed off as a chill r

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rm, long bath. She fumbled for her keys in her purse, the metal jingling as she reached it. With a click, the door swung open and the sweet fragrance of her apartment washed over her. Her shoes mad

er lips. Molly was perched atop the arm of the couc

.'' Olivia

ore she let out another meow, this tim

rs and earning a purr of approval. ''I know, I know.

painful tug in her heart. It had only been 2 weeks after their engagement that Nath had been called

s eyes gleaming with excitement. ''

h a false smile. ''Just come back to me. That's all i ask.'' They

ould receive calls from a heavily encrypted number, her heart leaping in he

by occasional calls from friends or family. She was running out of her mind from unanswered questions. She didn't k

ered to Molly, the words stinging. ''He's g

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storm of conflicting emo

ful and dangerous man. He was one of the only two people Alex feared. He knew Carter would not let the tragic

he wanted to preserve his reputation, and possib

oke, his tone authoritative. ''Find out who killed my wife. Leave no s

able. ''Cracking a homicide

of tracing a phone call or f

ience wearing out. ''I need r

eyes, unflinching. ''I

people not to notice his wife's disappearance. She kept a very active s

realisation struck him. The girl in the emerald dress, who he had almost mistaken for

owing on his lips. ''One