Billionaire werewolf

ion. I had no idea what to expect from this meeting with the enigmatic billionaire, Ethan Thorne. My art

e was suffocating, a far cry from my humble studio and modest life. A sleek, modern art piece ca

onto mine with an intensity that made my pulse skip a beat. His chis

ng a shiver down my spine. "Welcome to my h

my voice. "Thank you, Mr. Thorn

the corners. "Please, call me Eth

sense of ease wash o

mind racing with questions. What did he want f

r you. A contract marriage, one year in duration. In return, I'll provide you with a st

f. Marriage? To a stranger?

A billionaire, no less? It sounded like a crazy proposition, a f

letters, the doubts that crept in like thieves in the night. Could this be the chance I'd been w

e. "Ava, I know this is unexpected, but I assure you, I'm not a monster. I'll give y

s a risk, a huge one, but what if it paid off? W

y voice barely above a wh

llent! I knew you'd see the potential. Let's di

hirled with excitement and trepidation. Little did I

the-art studio, unlimited resources, and the freedom to create without financial

blues that seemed to see right through me. It was as if he knew the de

ion of the choice ahead. I felt the weight of my d

above a whisper. "What about feelings, emoti

iness, my empire. But I promise you, our arrangement will be mutually beneficial. You'll h

was a business deal, not a romance. I had

trembling as I signed my name. The scratch of the

as a business transaction. Little did I know that this was on

p with a triumphant smile. He took the contract from

ing with relief. "I knew you'd see it my w

and, his eyes gleaming with a sense of ownership. I he

firm grip closing around mine like a vice. It was a g

lt of awareness that left me breathless. It was as if our bodies had

ity that made my pulse race. I felt like he could see right t

I knew that I was in

it, I was drawn to this man, this st