In Love with a Billionaire

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shoulders. Irina watched the massive door of the mansion close behind her with a dull

xchanged, whispers that they didn't even bother to hide. A woman with impecc

ind a list of rules in your room that he wants you to follow.

er, an imposture. A girl parachuted into a world where she had nothing to do. She simply nodded, choosing not to answe

unnecessary politeness. Yet she knew he was watching. Not directly, but through these i

nt step echoing in the hall. He stopped a few meters from he

, are you find

ebrow, refusing

ine it w

ly, like a predator

ns, you don't make waves. In public, you play the role to perfection: a docile, smiling, and

er arms, hold

if I

a short, almos

't refuse, because you know as wel

e stifled it. No question of

pect me to keep quiet i

a moment, his smile

t in my world, discordant voic

er the discreet gaze of the servants. Xander ends up w

my home. I ho

rets she would never understand. The team's faces were cold, indifferent, sometimes hostile. She was served a m

se pages detailing everything from wake-up times to permitted inte

atricia, holding the le

don't follow

s if she had just asked the s

And believe me, you don't wan

, but an ironic smil

'll

ery look a silent accusation. But she refused to give in. Each t

ffice. She entered without knocking, her

began without pr

row, clearly amus

use, and you think you ca

cisions, she repli

closer until they we

e, this house... it's all a game. A game that I contr

fire in her eyes rivali

o survive. Maybe I wan

, then he burst out in

incess. You're

isfaction. He could make all the rules he want