Sold to the Billionaire

Sold to the Billionaire

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Santana Miller has spent her entire life surviving. No family. No safety net. No money. No home that ever lasted long enough to feel like hers. So when she steps onto the auction stage at The Night Lovers Club, she isn't looking for love. She's looking for one night where she gets to choose the fantasy, the rules, and the man powerful enough to make her forget everything she's running from. Trent Harrison doesn't do love. He owns the club. He controls the room. He knows desire, women, pleasure, and power. But when Santana walks onto his stage in emerald and fire, every rule he's ever lived by starts to crack. He buys one hour. She makes sure he understands he didn't buy her. What begins as a dangerous fantasy turns into late-night confessions, filthy promises, and a love neither of them knows how to survive. But Santana is hiding a secret that could destroy the future Trent is only beginning to want. And when the truth finally comes out, money, control, and power won't be enough to save her. Trent once thought love was the one thing he didn't need. Then Santana taught him that forever isn't something you own. It's something you choose.
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