The Billionaire Heir's Secret Disguised Queen

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ned back in a crack

isp button-down shirt didn't have a single wrinkle. His long, ca

the chaotic crowd. They landed with pinpoi

able, shoving a massive pile of

yelled over the music. "

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Juliette. The corner of his mouth twitch

pressing them flat against

ce was quiet, but it somehow

y one second. Then, the crowd explod

lly hitting the floor. He blinked, realized he had just

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d on the back of the sofa, righ

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hard against the sofa cus

, her voice shaking slight

rted chanting

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ered inches from her ear. She could f

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snapped open. He

e completely. She turned her head, her nose almost bru

on. A flash of dark satis

y, his gaze dropping to her

tural technology. The panic warred with her academic greed for

e collar of his expensive

cut off into a coll

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and started screaming th

sed skin of her thumb against

her waist, his large hand gripping her hip firmly, pulli

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s chest like she had ju

ing her tablet with shaking h

nto his pocket. His face was a mask of cool indiffe

demanded, holding out he

a low chuckle.

e glare

al shooting range tomorrow,"

d. He walked toward the front door, lea

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