Richard Snyder
The infamous billionaire of the City of Angels, a man dedicated to his work, his family and trying to run away from his past still haunting him in his darkest nightmares. Richard has an intimidating exterior, rules the business world with an iron fist, has no filters and says what comes to his mind, enjoys his bachelor status while having casual one night stands and has no plan whatsoever to settle down and change his lifestyle.

Cassandra is a shy, innocent Fashion Design student, trying to build her life and career  based on talent's worth and hard work. Fate throws Richard in her path, offering her a shoulder to lean on and a hand to help, for the first time in her lonely life. 
Being the way she is, Cassandra has no idea who Richard is and this gives him an opportunity to reveal his real colors and wear down the mask he has worn for years.

But Richard is not the only one with a haunting, complicated past.

What happens when you throw together two people ,who both pretend to be someone they're not? Can they avoid their pasts messing with their future? Will Richard break Cassandra's innocent hart, or will he have his icy one broken for the first time?
This is the first book Project RICHARD: Conception

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This book contains graphic content of violence, foul talk, explicit sexual scenes, killing in cold blood and other stuff that may be triggering. 

Project R.I.C.H.A.R.D: Conception (Remastered Version)

It was the fourth night Richard took the couch. He contemplated getting another room, but then, it would only irritate Cassandra more and blow his chances. She didn’t speak to him, hell, he didn’t even see her these past days. He’d go to work early to give her space, hit the gym and occupy himself with different activities. But he did order her breakfast each morning and made sure it was ready and warm when she got up, sent his driver to drive Cassandra around, made sure fresh flowers were delivered daily to the room awaiting for her when she got back, and always sneaked into the bedroom to kiss her head when she was soundly asleep. He never remember a time when he felt like this towards another human being. Being raised in the orphanage, then in the hands of Anatoly, he had lost all his humanity and all hope to ever regain it. 


Chapter 13