Billionaira Bargain

corations everywhere. It was the place for rich, important people in New York City to see and be seen.

potential investors interested in her family's real estate company, Montgomery Corporation. At twenty-five years old, Emma's life path was

perfumes, cigar smoke, and desperation from people trying to climb the social ladder. Emma's father was immediately

s captivating, and surprisingly, he flashed her a warm, friendly smile. That couldn't be James Reynolds, could it? The rumors painted the notori

es in his chest and the confident power in his stride. She mentally scolded he

r a cocktail. "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you from across the

earlier warmth vanishing in an instant. "Do I look like I care who

d just been an act. "I...I was just trying to introduce mys

barely a blip on my family's empire," James scoffed derisiv

, after luring her in with that warm smile! The pleasant, welcoming demeanor she'd detected mo

iar voice called out from behind h

ry, his eyes alight with a mixture of pride an

"Unfortunately, yes. He's just

u two had best get acquainted. After all,

ed? To that arrogant jerk?" She whirled on

y in hell I'd marry some spoiled, daddy's lit

ers to turn at the commotion. She fought the u

eed for hostility. I've orchestrated this mer

To be forced into this agai

amiliar figure caught her eye - Mark, her ex-boyfrie

ry bit the happy couple without a care in the world. She had finally started to piece her life back together

loved Mark with every fiber of her being, and had pictured growing old together after marriage. Only to have her hear

emotions before trying to move on. So to have Mark and Amanda's indiscretion shoved in her face so publicly at this

done a damn thing to get back at the people who ruined me, and they dare to parad

and grabbed James Reynolds, the man she had just declared she'd rather die than marry. She crushed her lips against his in a hea

ecrating her virtue with another man, and for James getting a taste of his o

st his solid frame as he started devouring her mouth with bruising force. It was a filthy, punishing

ted with rage before he stormed off, Amanda hurrying behind. A vicio

g whiskey eyes. "You're welcome," she breathed her voice a mixture of