All She Havens.
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♠️Billionaire Dark Romance♠️
What happens when two incompatible someones are thrust into a very faithful bond?
Chaos follows.
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"What do you want Nikolai?"
I could see him thoroughly thinking about his response before he laid it in front of me.
"I want you."
That was such an incomplete answer. I didn't know how to talk in riddles.
"you want me?" he nodded, his eyes hooded, so filled with lust.
"you want me as in I want your money and every luxurious thing that comes with you Or I want you because I want to slowly torture you to death since you saw me commit murder and al-"
"I want you because I can't stop thinking about how I want to lay you down on this very table, and when I slide my tongue down your neck I want you to wrap your long soft legs around me, and trust me, Angel, till the time I had let you complete for the second time, you'll be undeniably, unfathomably, unreasonably in love with me." I had stopped breathing, he was standing, leaning over the table, his face was mere millimetres away, and then he unhurriedly tucked back a strand of hair behind my ear that had escaped from my ponytail.
"I want you to be my wife, Angelicca,"
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Angelicca Justine Quintero, 26, CEO of Quin & Co., born billionaire, basically born with a diamond engraved spoon in her mouth, you name it, she has it. except for patience and obedience, the child prodigy we all hear about becoming an Academician at 15; yeah, she's that girl.
Nikolai Daryiel Devereaux, 29, the epitome of the black sheep of the family, second son of Chairman of R towers, seemingly never to be seen anywhere when needed, he is a shadow. And he is downright adamant about making Angelicca his.
Angelicca doesn't want anyone, he wants to make her the crown of his head.
Except there are a million secrets they couldn't tell anyone and end up unravelling every single one to each other.
Will that bring them close or will it push them apa
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