The Arrogant Heirs

The Arrogant Heirs

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Xavier Belworth is the only heir to the Belworth's fortune, that is, if his 8 years old son, Zion Belworth, is not considered. He is an arrogant, cocky, but sexy multi-billionaire, very famous for his sexual escapades. He does not care about females or their feelings, never! Not after what his first love did to him... Emerald is an easygoing, fun girl, always full of spirit, and doesn't give a f**k about anybody. She never bows to anyone, after all, she is the only living heir to the Coroner's fortune (*shhh* that's meant to be a secret). But she is known to everyone as Emerald James, an orphan, who does different work to earn her living... Find out in this exciting story, how these two arrogant heirs fall...............
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