SECRETS OF A BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

oyce lived in a sun-drenched villa in Tusca

m of his footsteps in the hallway. She knew the scent of his col

idn't kno

ison. The handsome man she shared a home with was

told her the truth was a cruel witne

la d'Oro, the kind of morning that

e open windows, and the distant, sapphire shimmer o

hing. In reality, she felt like a woma

hundred and thirty days stood by the balcony. He was a st

y, far too calmly. "The real Reagan Royce

stop, but Rivera'

like breaking glass. It was a laughter of disbelief. "You're Reagan. We

dy signed, and the groom was absent at the ceremony. You're married indeed, but not to me." He

ickening montage. The way he always slept in the guest wing, claiming "late-night calls with the St

ated enough, pretty enough, desirable enough for him. She had been try

hot, stinging tears. "I've been living with my husband's best friend?" S

York tomorrow morning. He has instructed that I bring you to hi

k finally giving way to a white-hot spark of ra

the one who deceived her and gave her to complete strangers who

Robert and Sue Banks, a once-wealthy f

ruptcy followed, along with crushing debt. Creditors harassed

und the same time, her mother left and remarried. Years

mised to pay off their debts if Rivera married his son,

d heard rumors about Reagan. He's a powerful and popular billi

ad never met, but her father convinced her tha

rs if she wasn't happy. Everything felt strange to Rivera,

part of the agreement. She would live with him there

he shared a home with was not her husband.

If you want a divorce, yo

did Rivera realize something terrif

stop him in his trac

ed and looked at

he sim

Rivera curled up on the floor a

culous. 'Two years of my life... was a

_

ess and put on makeup, not because she was thrilled at this situ

d of man Reagan was or what crime had se

e was no longer the "husband" who asked how her day was.

it sped through the canyons of Manhattan, she saw him. Reagan Royce was eve

E KING RETURNS.' 'ROYCE EMPIRE ST

darker, and infinitely more intimidating than Luke. He look

She knew that the whole city couldn't be obse

st of it. In this

of abandonment. The anger was still there, but he was the

out her husband. "What is he like?" she ask

to decide after

he in pr

You can ask him yourself

continued to press him, but he simply didn't bud

a quiet, wealthy corner of the city. The gates were

t the real Reagan Royce in less than an hour. You must be courteous around him. He

oing on in her mind. She knew that she would

She had one plan: walk in, look the d