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

If I didn't know any better I would have said that the widow and Sofia shared ties, with that look of utter defiance she was giving me.

But Sofia looked nothing like her or her daughters in fact. With her brunette strands, honey brown eyes and freckleless face. I don't even see the resemblance between her and the late Mr Blake. From the pictures I've seen, the man was dark haired and his eyes were of the same hue as his hair.

Perhaps that was why Alicia hated her so much, she must remind her of herself. That's if the girl I've had dealings with over the last few days reflected a fraction of herself at home.

Knowing her I believe she must have. It was hard not to imagine Sofia being her impertinent self. I suppose over the years, Alicia found a way to keep her in check. To keep her under a leash like a lapdog.

RICHARD