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

Fay shut the door behind her, and slid down to the floor.

With her face buried in her hand, she wailed. Just when she thought things could maybe become a little less complicated between herself and Ace, he did this.

There was really nothing that hurt her more than being assigned a character she would never embody.

A golddigger? Through her tears, she sniffled.

How many men had tried to get her number at the restaurant, even when she thought they were just making a mockery out of her, because she couldn't possibly be as gorgeous as their wives?

Never for once had the thought to welcome their advances even crossed her mind. She couldn't fathom what about this entire situation would make her a golddigger.

PUTRID FEAR