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Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Wall Street Devil

Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Wall Street Devil

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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1303    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

dimly lit mahogany b

ils into her palms. The

toxic, on-and-off entanglement with her ex-boyfriend, Faron Levine, the heir to the Levine banking empire, was a strict business transacti

e Clementine's family held significant, terrifying leverage over the Holmans' remaining assets. If Ina refused, the fallout would instantly crush her father's fragile empire. "He knows what you look like," Clementine

rred the green olive in her empty martini glass. The

. He slid a heavy crystal glass across the polished woo

the end of the bar, mis

tial suitor trying to be charming. She did not want to be here. She wanted to go home to her Tr

k a sma

t slid down her thro

iolent, unnatural heat

he back of her cold hand against her cheek. Her sk

bar warped. The slow jazz music stretched ou

tantly that the

ammered violently against her ribs.

raped loudly agains

nuckles turning white. She had to get out of the public eye. If a Holman was seen stumbling drunk or dr

st a group of businessmen. She did not head for the main lobby. She veere

ng. Ina threw her body forwar

d for air. Her lungs burned. The drug was moving through her bloodstream

stopped at the top flo

was completely gone. She pitched f

not hit

hard arms

n expensive wool. Her nose was instantly filled

heavy eyelids.

was the apex predator of Wall Street. A billionaire who bought and destroyed com

ther. He felt the unnatural, radiating heat coming off her skin. He saw he

na's veins destroyed h

he pulled him down. She pressed her boi

f heavy footsteps echoed. Then, the mechani

ed. His jaw ticked.

off the ground. He pulled a black keycard from his pocket

ide the presi

or shut. The loud thud completely

ntically pulled at his jacket. She fumbled with the b

r wrists. His gr

voice was a low, rough rumble in hi

tact. She stood on her tiptoes. She pressed her hot, w

hitched. His rig

inned her against the co

pocket with one hand. He pulled out his phone, hit the audio record button, and placed it face-dow

hed his mouth

to the bedroom immediately. They tangled together from the entryway, t

of skin, heat, and ab

neon lights of

rough the floor-to-ceiling windo

She slowly op

back ached. She sucked in a sharp breath as the memories of the night f

rned h

omach, his broad, muscular back exposed. Long, angry red scrat

her mouth. She forced the s

of the bed. Her bare f

ing on the ca

ge from Faron Levin

know you didn't g

strange hotel room with a man she didn't know. Faron was tracking her. If Faron caught her here

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