The Pretend Heiress And The Billionaire

na's

over. Squinting my eyes at the screen, I saw Raymond's na

er, my voice heavy with slee

ou up? Meeting in

I glanced at the clock, groaning internally at the early hour. The

important. And it's

"Okay, I'll be ready." I really

bed. A meeting today, and Raymond's tone made it clear

w professional attire-black slacks, a white blouse, and a blazer that I

s training I had undergone to become Sienna Grayson, I had ch

f myself in the mirr

by messy hair. I tugged my fingers through the

ut Raymond's urgen

bed my bag, twenty minutes had already go

eath before head

sedan idled by the curb. The

ed as I slid into

me as he pulled away from the curb. He did

didn't feel ready. "As

a few minutes, but my

about the last time I'd

how my heart had betrayed me with that stup

ervous," he said, his

ent. Show them

mile. Confid

y overflowing w

e building,my eyes bulged, my m

above us, seeming to touch the

as we entered the breathtaking lobby, the sound o

employees turned and stared. My stomach churned as the numbers ticked highe

n Kan

known. Why else would R

g a red tinge to my cheeks. Looking over, to be sure Raymond hadn't no

thought the lobby was beautiful, then his office was hea

leep. Beautiful black sofas lined up against the wall, each with a small glass table in front a

to see both men in the room staring at me. One with a subtle

t just the room, but the whole building. Which he did. His pres

mooth, the same voice that had haunted

nto them with an intensity tha

aring,

ay, though my voice sounded far l

but didn't smile. Not

in this room. I took out my brand new laptop, determined to focus on

ning strength as I spoke. "This propo

my words like a blade, cold and s

g back in his chair, his pie

've got the right framework,

face neutral. "I'll make the necessary changes," I said, but the words

to hear. "Actually, Adrian, I think Sienna would benefit from working under

h

racing. Work under Adrian? The man who ju

gers tapping the desk in a slow, deli

ath, waiting

in a silent warning

st disreg

mirk tugged at the

used, "be in my office by 7:30 tomor

in hadn't quite caught up to what he was saying.T

mile of reassurance. "You'll impress him,

oing to regret accepting that offer. I thought to m

of the gorgeous yet arrogant man sitting a f

n Adri