The Capitalist

The Capitalist

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(old title: Fragile Beauty) • An Elite-Billionaire's Romance • He's a billionaire with a public image problem. She's a luxury event planner who just happened to be in the wrong place... at the wrong time. When a viral video and one tiny lie spiral out of control, Isla Monroe finds herself fake-dating the coldest CEO in New York City. The contract says: No real feelings. No real relationship. Just photo ops, parties, and pretending to be in love. But the longer they fake it, the harder it gets to tell what's real. (This book will be FULLY edited once It's finished) Copyright @nevaroses All rights reserved. ⚠️ I DON'T TAKE ANY credit for any pictures used in my book All credit belongs to the rightful owners.
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Amelia was working in her dream job. Good job, good pay, and good boss! Then, something changes and life takes an unexpected turn. Welcome to the unpredictable journey of Amelia. Preview ******** "Don't provoke me Amy" He groaned, his eyes darting towards my lips. "ugh? Wha? - what did I do now?" I almost crocked as I wet my lips again. "This" He swooped down to capture my lips. It was not a gentle kiss. It was hard and passionate and I couldn't do anything but be melted. My core throbbed as my hands went around his neck to clench his hair. His heat engulfed me and just when I thought my knees will give away, suddenly everything went cold. "Wha-t huh?" A moment before we couldn't have enough of each other and now, he was standing away, near his huge window, staring at me. "Please leave Ms. Wilson" his voice was tart. I couldn't believe we were back to the last name basis. "How dare you?" I was furious. "Tone, Ms. Wilson" His lips were a thin line. "Then behave, Mr. Holden" I straightened my dress and hair and turned on my heel. *************************************************************************** Greetings, Thank you for giving this book a chance :) Please read, comment and hit the Star :) --Cover pic credit to squammie.wordpress.com/

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