angel_freeborn

[SLOW BURN] {HEAVY SMUT FROM CHAPTER 100}

"You can't hurt me anymore, Ace. I'm not that crybaby you used to know," she warned, taking a step back.

"Who said anything about hurting anyone, darling? There's only one place I need to cry for me. One very," his eyes trailed down her body, and stopped between her thighs. "Very moist place." He took two steps forward, and closed the gap between them.

Ace is the legitimate heir to the Atticus dynasty, but there's a condition. Grandpa before his death says he cannot fully inherit everything until he gets married, and stays married for at least a year. 

Quick to think, he finds a solution to his dilemma; A contract marriage. With the help of his personal assistant, Grant, He finds Fay Landon. 

Dainty Fay that cries a lot, and can talk a storm. He vows it's only a marriage of convenience, until the redhead let's her hair down, and shows him the woman behind the tears. 

She falls first, but he falls harder. 

In the middle of the war for a billion dollar empire, heartless Ace Atticus will learn that to come out victorious, he needs a Fay up his sleeve.

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THE BILLIONAIRE'S CRYBABY

"Ace?" He heard his grandma say his name, and took a deep breath.

"What is this I hear from your Aunt?" She wasted no time to ask.

"I can't defend myself, if I don't know what was said," he replied nonchalantly.

"Do you hear yourself right now? Your Aunt said you practically shoved her out of your house. I saw the bruise on her hand with my own eyes. What is going on with you?" She asked in an alarmed voice.

Ace inhaled sharply. Of course his Aunt had spoken like the true victim she wasn't. Lies flowed so easily from her lips, it left him flabbergasted most of the time. But this was a lie directly on his character. He was a lot of things. Broody, rude, dismissive, but he would never physically hurt a woman. And if that was the new path his Aunt had formed to clinch victory, she was in for a rude awakening.

"I held my aunt's hand, and dragged her out of my house," he confessed.

A DAY TO REMEMBER