Dangerous Billionaire (Saldivar #1)
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Última publicación vie, dic 19, 2025
Amara Raelyn breathes freedom like air. Para sa kaniya, kapag malaya ka, wala kang dapat ikatakot. No chains. No rules. No fear. She lives on her own terms. Wild, untamed, and limitless.
But freedom was the one thing Atticus Lionel Saldivar never had. To the world, he was untouchable. To himself, he was imprisoned.
That's why the moment he saw her, he longed for how she feels.
He craved freedom.
He tried to escape his reality.
But while he was lost in the dream of her...
She was slowly uncovering the truth behind the darkness he never knew he lived in. Because not all cages are made of bars. And not all freedom comes without a price.
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