Henry_Raggins

-WARNING - ADULT AND MATURED SCENES WERE DEPICTED IN THIS BOOK

In the game of love, these two players don't intend to win. 

*Dual POV:*

*Richard Wellington's Story*

Born with a weak heart, billionaire Richard Wellington has always shielded himself from love, fearing the risk of heartbreak. But when his parents insist he chooses a wife from a selection of 15 high-society candidates, Richard must confront his deepest fears.

*Sofia Blake (Reed)'s Story*

Fashion enthusiast Sofia Blake has been burned by love and believes it's a fool's game. Desperate to escape her cruel stepmother and evil stepsisters, Sofia accepts a job as Richard's personal assistant and judge for his wife search. But as she navigates the treacherous waters of high society, Sofia finds herself drawn to the one man she's supposed to resist.

As Richard and Sofia work together, their initial disdain for each other slowly gives way to a forbidden attraction. But with their past heartaches and fears threatening to tear them apart, can they find a way to heal and open their hearts to each other?

Will the Wellington Empire's legacy be secured, or will Richard and Sofia's love be the downfall of everything they hold dear?"

What happens when these two individuals who hate each other and are unreceptive to love, starts growing feelings for each other?

A Wife for the Billionaire

I watched Sofia exit my office with Vera, who had a venomous expression on her face, especially after I ordered her to provide our guest with everything that would make her comfortable.

She was already feeling threatened by Sofia. As if she knew about the position I was to offer. Perhaps it will help if they are rivals already.

Most people would claim that they don't care when people or persons fight over them. Not me though. Being fought over is a sign, a sign that speaks volumes about a person's identity, looks and personality.

But what I don't understand is why Vera feels threatened, I was done with her. And there's no way in hell, I will ever go back to what I've moved over from. It's as stupid as a dog going back to sniff around his faeces.

RICHARD