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His Highness is a Jerk
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Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2014
He kept on walking forward, in a confident demeanor closing the gap that is already diminutive. Just as Ivory thought she could run away, the wall collided with her back. Leaving her no hope of leaving. 

He leaned forward until she could feel his breath tickling her earlobe. The hair on her neck standing up in an alert to the close proximity of him.

"I told you Ivory, do not tempt me." He said in a dangerously low voice.

She felt her cheeks burn, a raw feeling she never experienced before but she tried to muster whatever courage was left in her before it vanished away. 

__________


Ivory Pattinson, a composed woman or she tries to be in most places, Ivory tries to uncover the reason behind her parents death when she discovers a clue that leads to the one and only Vincent O'Sullivan, the dark multi-billionaire.

Vincent O'Sullivan, a multi-billionaire who puts his work first before anyone else. He believes that time indeed is money and so he doesn't indulge in distractions such as love but opts for nights with different women with no strings attached. But when a whimsical woman appears in front of him he's determined to have her fired but she unexpectedly perks up his curiosity instead.

Follow Ivory and Vincent's journey in finding the truth and an unexpected love after many sarcastic remarks, hide & seek games and stolen kisses.
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His hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back until their eyes met-his, burning with fury. "Where the fuck is he?" he snarled, voice like gravel and thunder. She shuddered. "I... I won't..." A sharp bolt of pain shot through her skull as he twisted her hair tighter. In one swift motion, he drew his pistol and pressed it cold and hard against her temple. "Tell me," he growled, "or do you want to die?" Tears welled in her eyes as she let out a broken sob. "I want to die... Please, just kill me," she whispered, her voice drenched in years of torment. A storm of rage surged through him. His finger twitched on the trigger. He wanted to end her right then-end the defiance, the lies, everything. But something in her shattered posture stopped him. His gaze drifted over her trembling body, and his fury twisted into something darker. A cruel smile curled on his lips. "Not before I get a taste of you."