Taming The Billionaire

Taming The Billionaire

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"No man has ever touched me," I stutter through the lump in my throat. Xaden stands, his fists clench by his side, and rolls his shoulders back, glaring at me with his piercing blue eyes, "I can change that." His voice comes out raspy and dominant. "I will never let you take advantage of me," I say with a trembling voice as he takes slow, menacing steps towards me. A deep chuckle escapes from his throat, making his chest vibrate. "I don't need your fucking permission for that," his nostrils flare as his hand took hold of my wrist pulling me closer into his chest. My legs feel weak, as I struggle against him. And without a second thought, I slapped him. Xaden is caught off-guard for a minute, and I take this as my chance to run but before long I am yanked back. His hands hold my wrists over my head, slamming me against the wall. Tears well up in my eyes, as the shocks of pain run through my body. "You have no idea, what you have gotten yourself into," His hand snakes around my jaw forcing me to look into his eyes as tears stream down my face. "I will make every fucking day of your life miserable." ****FULL SUMMARY INSIDE****
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"Get out," I said in a firm voice, but it shook a bit at the end. The muscles in his jaw tensed when I said that. Instead of getting out, he closed the door and started taking calculative predatory steps toward me. His eyes moved all over my length. My heart started to drum fast. It made me take a step back until my back was flat against the wall. "I said get out," I repeated, trying to sound firm when he was only a step away from me. He stood in front of me with his hands in his pants pocket. "Last time I checked, I still own this place," he said arrogantly in his deep voice, which made me want to sink into the wall. He stood in front of me. "But it's my workplace," I breathed out when he cut an inch of distance between us. His body was not touching me, but my body still twitched as if his calloused hands were moving all over me. I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself, but my heartbeat raised when I heard steps coming towards us. "Someone is coming. Go from here," I found myself pleading. The steps became louder as if the person were just a few steps away from opening the door. I don't want rumours to be spread here. An evil smile formed on the corner of his lips looking at the distress on my face. "I'm not afraid to be seen with my wife," he said in his deep, low voice, sending shivers down my spine. My eyes snapped towards him in anger. I know he was doing this on purpose because no one here knows we are married. Why is he breaking the deal?

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