Betrayed And Married To The Billionaire Cousin

ncé has prepared a '

tan hotel, clutching the anonymous text on her phone that displayed suite 802. She

ntly. A trail of discarded garments--a tailored designer jacket, a si

ut, her voice flat, withou

nswered her. Ivana stepped pas

oten. Straddling his waist was Breanne Wiley, the self-proclaimed diamond heiress who

are chest with exaggerated modesty, though h

er voice dripping with mock ho

gray smoke from the cigarette between his fingers. As the eldest son of the Wooten family's second branch, he had alwa

ld you?" Fletcher asked, his voice laced with pur

bloomed on her tongue. Her heart hammered against her ribs

nd?" Ivana said, her gaze sweeping over the rumpled she

h. Her family owns diamond mines. What do you bring to the table? A low-paying job at a second-rate magazine? Yo

of heat exploded from the pit of her stomach. Her knees buc

in the hotel lobby, when Breanne had grace

dr

drug-induced haze. This wasn't just

breath turning ragged as sweat broke out across her forehea

te in the bedside tray. He stood up, tower

. "There's a suite down the hall with three of my venture capital partners. Once they're done pla

ck," Iva

. With every ounce of adrenaline left in her body, she hurled it at his feet. The crystal sha

eaping back to avo

heel and bolted

ked from the bed. "Don't l

fire flowed through her veins. Behind her, heavy, hurried footsteps echoed

gging into the wallpaper. Ahead of her, the double mah

e door, tumbled inside, and slammed it

marble foyer, she gasped

frosted glass door of the master bathroom swung open. A cloud of steam

racked down the defined contours of his broad shoulders, chest, and washboard abs. His

n empire, the ruthless titan of Wall Street, an

oice a low, lethal gravel tha

ed through her bloodstream, overriding every instinct of self-preservation. Instead o

ts to fling her away, but the unnatural, scorching

o the damp skin of his shoulders as her trembling bod

aze of lust and panic in her wide eyes, he recognized

He caught her chin, forcing her head up. Her breath

ing for, Ivana?" Adrian murm

face into the curve of his neck, h

g himself get involved in this mess would only bring trouble, yet he could not stop himself from sinking into it. His arm

nning feet and the unmistakable metallic click of camera