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 her eyes tighter, pretending not to hear the quiet tap of feet shuffling the ground.

The blinds were tightened shut, entrapping even the slightest hint of sunlight trying to bypass it.

Closer the feet drew, and stopped at the foot of the bed.

"Still pretending to be asleep?" She heard an English tone question, and she smiled.

"Doctor Alexander?" She opened her eyes.

"You're awake. And please Fay, it's just Alexander to you."

"Leighton calls you Xan. Ironic because it's slang for hard drugs, and you're a doctor," she chuckled hysterically at her joke.

Her laughter dialed when Alexander's brow remained lifted.

"How do you know about the hard drug, Xan?"

"Uhmmm, didn't Leighton tell you the area we grew up in wasn't really the safest? She had the nicest house around, and it was only because it had a garden."

"So, there were lots of druggies around?" He asked, clearing a space to sit beside her.

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