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, freshened up, and wore the sweats and hoodie Ace provided for her.

As she snuggled into the clothes which looked massive for her, she smiled at her reflection in the mirror.

Gabrielle was yet to return. She had enough time to lift the hem of the hoodie and began to sniff.

His scent was so masculine and head turning. Giggling, she returned to the bed, and just sat doing nothing but inhaling his scent at intervals.

Few minutes later, the door finally opened and Gabrielle stepped into the room.

"Hey, Fay, sorry for the delay. I had to add another dish, but don't worry too much. The food is ready now. Are you ready to eat?"

As if on cue, her stomach rumbled. Her eyes bulged, as she turned her face away in embarrassment.

Gabriel chuckled. "Oh dear Fay, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Come with me please?" She pleaded.

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