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england's most high profile nepotism baby and the world's most grouchy nepotism-hating bodyguard!
WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS GRAPHIC SCENES, SMUT, AGE GAP, DADDY KINK, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, FAKE REL...
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before we can begin our story with aurora smith and steven rogers, we must first begin with ophelia collins and henry smith.
the smith family had been a claim to hollywood royalty since the '20s. a lineage of good looks and charming attributes, winning over such celebrities one could scarcely imagine. an american family through and through, the complete epitome of the american dream. such great lineage was passed on into the '80s, when henry smith shot to fame. with a bright dazzling smile and honey brown eyes, he was more than enough to be every woman's walking daydream. it was no surprise that his gigs came easy — blockbuster after blockbuster, award after award, credit after credit. by the age of twenty five, henry smith was one of the most reputable names in all of hollywood.
it was also in the '80s that ophelia collins had been performing in a local pub and was scouted by an unsuspecting talent agent; howard stark. angels could not compare to the sweet melodies of ophelia, an english, timely girl with bright blonde locks and the world's biggest smile. a mere year after signing her contract with howard stark, ophelia collins was touring the US with her debut album, withering heights. the album was a mass success, taking the western world by storm.
was it really any surprise that they fell hopelessly in love?
ophelia had always been a hopeless romantic, and the moment that she set eyes on henry smith, in the flesh, she swore that time stilled and all that was left was her rapid beating heart. when henry smith first laid his eyes upon openlia collins, his pupils were blown wide and his skin was dusted in a white powder, but the feeling that overcame him was more than enough to have him forgetting whatever high he could have possibly been chasing. there was no greater euphoria than this.
