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

"Wait," Fay said, holding on to his hand. She didn't want to let him go for fear of what he would do to his uncle, if he laid a second sight on him.

"I have to go Fay. If I don't leave now, he'd cook up a story that would be much more difficult to get out of."

"I don't care," she said, much to his surprise. "I don't care about what he has to say in his defense. I just don't want you to do something you'd regret."

He scrunched his nose. "Why do you think I'll regret anything? I've been wanting to teach that bastard a lesson for the longest time. It's now or never." He pushed himself forward, and her hand slipped out of his.

"I get it. Truly, I do. But he's your uncle. He's family. How would you justify hurting him? To defend me? No one is ever going to believe that he tried to take advantage of me. I'd be looked at like a liar, and I don't ever want to go through that again."

He stopped, and turned, walking back to her.

A TRIP TO HIS DARK HEART