The Billionaire's Son
"James! If you touch my thigh without my permission one more time I won't hesitate to castrate you" I exclaimed giving him a glare. He just smirked "So what you're saying is that I can touch you if I have permission." "That's not what I meant" I argued. "You sure?" He asked sending me an award winning smile while he attempted to place his hand back on my leg. I slapped his had away. I had had enough. "STOP THE CAR" I yelled. Startled by my outburst he stopped immediately "What's wrong?" He asked, by which point I was already out of the car and walking away. "Jennifer! Get back in the car." "NO!" I yelled walking faster.
Jennifer has always been independent and grown up for her age. Always mature, she was able to handle anything that was thrown her way. What she never expected was to end up having the responsibility of being her brother's guardian at only 18. James was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Son of a billionaire, he has never had to work hard a day in his life.
What will happen when the spoiled, arrogant playboy and the good girl are forced to work together to discover the mysteries surrounding both their parent's sudden deaths. Receiving more then what they bargained for with a hidden will and maybe even a little bit of love.