The Billionaire Wants Me

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e in his company, AetherTech Innovations, the popular tower whose tip is s

asket of snacks, luxury chocolates and vintage wine. And the moment I reached the recept

an important person was standing beside you even without looking, but I had to look. Alas, I was immediatel

he was looking right back at

cleared

ll Gates in his late twenties but taller and bulkier without the eyeglasses.

for not having enough experience. My boyfriend, Max, and my best friend Olivier, thought we should go into couriering, and as it currently stood, it seemed our st

f those stuff. I felt powerless, weak at the knees, almost like the country's p

came too awkward. I must say something. Say someth

hose for me?" gesturing wit

. "Sorry. They're

his forehead. "I want some for mysel

I was about giving a presentation. "The way it works is that yo

castically. "I wouldn't have guesse

scil

umber. I'll call you later in the d

cuddling the gift basket close to my che

you were a box of chocolate, I'

I screamed

and playful and flirty. He resembled a sadist in those magazin

aughter, turning my face away so he wouldn't se

iend Max. I shouldn't be philandering with anothe

ime to stay quiet while t

dismounted, he convinced

ll you,"

, Rob hasn't al

ext messages upon text messages. "What's special about me?" I asked dreamily just yesterday night. My boyfriend Max was asleep beside me on o

t I remind him of himself, and that I'm the female version of himself. All that obvious lies. How many

ay yes. At the moment, I enjoy the attention yet I intend telling everything

thousand dollars into my account w