Her Book, His Business

Her Book, His Business

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Elaine Celestine Garcia has always lived a quiet life in Laguna, Philippines a law student with big dreams, a sharp tongue, and a heart that's never been swayed by shallow charm or flashy power. But everything changes when she crosses paths with the last person she ever expected to meet on campus: Jeremiah Cyrus Anderson young, brilliant, ruthless... and a billionaire CEO hiding in plain sight. When Jeremiah steps onto the stage as a guest speaker at Rosebridge University, he's prepared to deliver a speech, not meet a girl who challenges him with her wit, fire, and stubborn ideals. She's not impressed by his money or success and that's exactly what makes her unforgettable. As academic life and business worlds collide, secrets unravel, pride clashes with passion, and their once accidental meetings turn into something deeper. But when status, family expectations, and their own fears threaten to tear them apart, they must decide: Will love be enough to bridge the gap between a small-town dreamer and a world-class CEO?
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Lilah Hunter doesn't blur lines. As a sharp-tongued corporate lawyer with a ruthless work ethic and a closet full of control, she's has learnt to build her entire life on boundaries, no one gets inside her armor. And definitely not an arrogant, charming billionaire. Theo Grey. Infuriatingly confident, dangerously observant, and hellbent on pushing her buttons. With just a glance, he can unravel the cool, confident woman she's worked so hard to become. He drives her insane... yet she can't seem to escape the way he makes her feel. . . . Then punish me, Lilah," he whispered, low, deliberate, sinful. My name rolled off his tongue like it was made for my lips alone. Heat pooled deep inside me. My mind teetered on the edge of surrender. A dangerous idea struck. I tilted my head, eyes locked on his, and let my fingers drift over his forearm- the one resting on my thigh. Featherlight, I traced up to his bicep, over the curve of his neck, and finally let the back of my hand brush his cheek. My thumb traced over his bottom lip in a slow, deliberate caress. His gaze followed, wide, hungry, submitting under my touch. "Do I plan on punishing you, Grey?" I murmured, letting my voice drip with false innocence. I bit my lower lip, slow enough for him to notice, and held his eyes while I did it. He seized my wrist with his free hand, fingers strong and possessive. His eyes flicked to my mouth, back to my eyes, then back down again. Every lean forward, every shift of his body screamed that he wanted more. Needed more.

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