New York City gives the start of a romance. Or does it?

Selena Duchmond is a single 31-year-old Marketing Manager at a humongous real estate company for the last month. She’s a curvy girl, with a professional attitude, and nothing intimidates her, not even the hottest and wealthiest guys out there. Personal problems? Three million dollars in debts for her side family business since the economic crisis, and a shitty health. Are these problems keeping her out of being an Alpha girl in her all? Not at all. Nobody in the office knows about her problems. She’s just considered the fatty, arrogant ass. Oh! And the Ice Queen. Ice Queen? She keeps all male population in a friendzone manner or strictly business. Why? She doesn’t believe in true love. All attempts on her from guys are considered as fake and unreliable promises. Her only wish is to restore peace and stability in her family.

When the hot billionaire is waiting for the Marketing Manager at the meeting who is kind of late, and lays his eyes on her, though she’s not his type in general, a strong impression envelopes his being. Seeing she’s not having any reaction at the sight of him, his interest spikes so much that the burning fire of having her urges him to accept the challenge of making her his….
What will he do to make her his? Will he take advantage of her financial situation to turn things into his favor? Will he be the fire that will melt the ice that traps her heart? Will she make him a one woman’s man? Will she surrender to him? Will their story be a romance of true, pure love? One thing is for sure, she’s his Angel and he’s her Satan.

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 In three hours, we reach my mansion in New York. It’s a 65 million one. I have lived there alone so far. I own my personal estates besides my parents’ ones. In these six years since I took over my dad’s business all over, I tripled the wealth. He was and is a billionaire, but now everything is tripled. And all that tripled is in my accounts and on my name. I always liked to be on my own and build myself, not depend on my old man. Yes, I started with his protection and guidance, but then, after a few months, I detached and went on my life’s path. My dad was proud and trusted me all the way as I did bring in results and power. 


 It’s 1 pm now. I leave Angel with Rick and an army of bodyguards at home, and I take Justin and another army of bodyguards with me to deal with media and authorities. It’s going to be a messy Saturday, thanks to motherfucker Malcom. 


 I’m in the car with Justin. David is driving and I’m in the back seat. 


Chapter 51 - Wonder Woman 11.0