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

She laughed nervously, shifting uncomfortably on the bed. "Wait, where's Sophie?" She suddenly asked. She hated that she had to use the little girl to get out of a situation she was completely the architect of, but she had to do what she had to do.

"Sophie? But that's not even what we're—"

"She's with sir Ace's mum," Marilyn interrupted before Alice could get to the point she was reaching for.

She could see how uncomfortable Fay looked. That topic was obviously something she didn't want to discuss. After what they'd just seen the girl go through, there wasn't any point pushing her to respond to things she was not ready to respond to.

Alice's gaze swept across hers, but she withheld her eyes from returning it. They'd discuss later. When the mistress wasn't as upset as she was.

"Did she complain? Cry? Please tell me she's going to be fine."

"She is. Although, she did ask for you,and Sir Ace. Madam Gabrielle promised that you'd both visit soon."

TWISTED