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 stood at a spot, tapping his foot restlessly, when the door to Fay's room opened, and Alexander came out.

Out of curiosity, he lifted his head to see who had just stepped out, and frowned when he discovered the doctor, walking over to him.

"Hey, can I have a few words with you?" Alexander asked, stopping in front of him.

He gave the doctor a once over, but held back his tongue. Nodding his head, he waited to hear what he was going to say.

"I did an eye test on Fay. While she seems okay, there's still much recovery ahead. I hope you understand why I suggested the ice cream. It's going to open up her appetite."

"I'm just saying, she obviously refused for a reason."

Ace was growing impatient with the dilly-dallying. "What are you trying to say doctor?" He successfully kept the edge off his voice, but his eyes didn't hide his irritation.

A STRANGER IN THE HALLWAY