Run Away Heiress

Run Away Heiress

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture13m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., juil. 6, 2016
Prologue Maria Alixandria Nicholaevna Romanova has lived a pampered and sheltered life. Being surrounded by the best things money has to offer,great friends loving parents and an extremely handsome fiancée its looks like nothings can go wrong. But that is until the day of her wedding when her fiancée suddenly jilts her on the altar. She does something very drastic. She leaves her old life behind and wants to start a new. A run away heiress who's scared to fall in love once again Add devilishly handsome but extremely arrogant stranger whose taken a sudden interest in her to the mix and you've got a recipe for disaster. Or is it.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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