angel_freeborn

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"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 returned to the funeral room, at the same time Seth was making his way out.

They stopped right in front of each other, as Seth doubled back.

"Hey you, I was going to search for you. Are you okay, Fay?" he asked, as his eyes lit up with concern.

"Me?" she touched her chest. "I'm fine, of course. Totally fine," she nodded, hoping she was selling her lies.

"Are you sure? You know it's okay if you choose to leave, right? Everyone would understand."

"Yeah, actually about that. I'm going to leave with Dream soon. But it's not going to be to the house," she mustered enough courage to say at once.

"Really? Where would you go then? The Atticus'?"

"Nope. I can't tell you that without having to explain a whole lot of things, and frankly, there isn't much time to do any explanation. Could you please just trust me?" She reached out for his hands, as her eyes sent him a desperate look.

BEEP OF TROUBLE