Stolen From My Ex, Claimed by his trillionaire uncle

y heart hammers against my ribs. My thumb presses down hard on the record button of my pho

apping of skin against skin, and the breathy, annoying moans of Leila, our

ith lust and greed. "We just have to keep my uncle Kayden off our backs until the merg

lan my father's murder sends a wave of pure, unadulterated rage through my veins. I don't burst in. I do

as I spin the dial, the quiet clicks echoing in the dark room. I pull the heavy steel door open. Inside, there is no cash. There is only a thick black flash

take a deep breath, and pus

to her neck. Faisal scrambles off the bed

what it looks like!" he sta

playing the role of the heartbroken, naive heiress perfectl

ce pale. "She threw herself at me, I

n out of the mansion, bursting through the heavy oak d

ough the rearview mirror, his eyes wide

g my hands against my face. "Ju

sobs slowly stop, and a cold, hard clarity takes their place. I can't go to the police. Faisal has too many me

ster to figh

rillionaire, known for his ruthless business tactics and his cold, impenetrable heart. Rumors say he runs the real under

s a notification from a high-society gossip app: Mr. Sterling

boutique on Fifth Aven

e a second skin. It plunges dangerously low, my breasts spilling out, and it hugs my hips perfectly. I wipe away the smeared masca

mera flashes blind me, and they scream invasive questions about my father's wealth and my upco

he manager immediately rushes to my side, giving me the billionaire treat

brings me a bottle of the most expensive champagne, and I take a slow sip, letting the

rity, dressed in a tailored black suit. He is devastatingly handsome, with dark hair, sharp cheekbon

bodyguard. The guard nods and walks over to my tab

voice a low rumble. "Mr. Sterling re

he guard to the high table. I slide into the leather seat opposi

low, smooth baritone that vibrates right through me

mpagne glass to hide my tremblin

drink. Instead, he reaches into his jacket and sl

screen, and my hear

ge of me, standing in his neph

with a dark, lethal danger. He reaches o

houldn't let my men kill you right now an