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Billionaire's Baby Snake

My father is in an advanced state of leukemia and I've been taking care of him for the last four years. I dropped my entire CEO career, sold my company, and isolated myself with him to be there for him and his needs. I can't lose my dad.... However, all the money I had, which weren't pennies, are reaching red line, and my dad needs his treatment and surgery which cost a lot, and I have no other ways of paying but taking a job after four years of complete retirement from the working field on all sides. At 34, a curvy, former brilliant CEO in the public eyes and a rare and important person in the shadows under the name of Saint, I, Lacey Holtrey, need to get my ass back to work to save my dad. My best friend, Brenda, secures for me a job interview at one of the most reputable movie companies having as head a young billionaire and big mafia boss, Hunter Markle, with the looks of an Adonis and the built of a Greek God. Upon my interview there for the job position as the assistant/secretary of CEO Hunter Markle, things play another way, and from a normal job position, he requires a 24h assistant job from me right before I want to walk away from his office. The damn money I need for my dad take the best of my pride of not working under a younger than me and with not that innocent looks at me boss, so I accept it. But soon enough, my entire past from the shadows comes back like a hurricane.... “I’ve changed my mind, Miss Holtrey. The more I get to know you, the more value I find. Hence, the new salary. Plus, you will take a lot of work as I’m a busy man and lead an empire. You’ll see that the amount of work and time I will get from you, will equal the 100k.” It’s a Devil’s pact I’m signing here. And his name is Hunter. Suitable for the real him. He does air a hunter. Lacey? Dad…. You can protect yourself from harm.

Andra-Cristiana Stan · Urban
Not enough ratings
35 Chs

Chapter 34 - Saint. You’re Needed

Hunter’s POV:

I go downstairs without changing myself. I’m just in dark green, satin pajama pants, barefoot, as I can’t fucking have anything else on me at this point. My body’s temperature is over the roof in hotness.

I walk to my office in the house where Kurt is waiting for me.

Damn! My baby virgin…. Yeah, she has it in her eyes…. Wonder how she managed to stay like this until now…. Well, she must have kicked a lot of asses…. Ha-ha!

At least Clinton is off the hook in me killing him…. I could swear there was something between them from how they speak to each other and how he looks at her. Well, I can’t blame him for loving and wanting her. But he sure isn’t over her in strengths. He would have had her if he was…. Good that my baby snake is a veritable cobra. Ha-ha! Baby cobra….

I’m smiling over my train of thoughts and enter in my office finding Kurt in a video call, having some worried stares at me.

“The boss is here, Silver. Let me give him to you.”