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Icy Shots on a Hot Billionaire - Racing Book 1

New York City gives the start of a romance. Or does it? Selena Duchmond is a single 31-year-old Marketing Manager at a humongous real estate company for the last month. She’s a curvy girl, with a professional attitude, and nothing intimidates her, not even the hottest and wealthiest guys out there. Personal problems? Three million dollars in debts for her side family business since the economic crisis, and a shitty health. Are these problems keeping her out of being an Alpha girl in her all? Not at all. Nobody in the office knows about her problems. She’s just considered the fatty, arrogant ass. Oh! And the Ice Queen. Ice Queen? She keeps all male population in a friendzone manner or strictly business. Why? She doesn’t believe in true love. All attempts on her from guys are considered as fake and unreliable promises. Her only wish is to restore peace and stability in her family. When the hot billionaire is waiting for the Marketing Manager at the meeting who is kind of late, and lays his eyes on her, though she’s not his type in general, a strong impression envelopes his being. Seeing she’s not having any reaction at the sight of him, his interest spikes so much that the burning fire of having her urges him to accept the challenge of making her his…. What will he do to make her his? Will he take advantage of her financial situation to turn things into his favor? Will he be the fire that will melt the ice that traps her heart? Will she make him a one woman’s man? Will she surrender to him? Will their story be a romance of true, pure love? One thing is for sure, she’s his Angel and he’s her Satan.

Andra-Cristiana Stan · Urban
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75 Chs

Chapter 37 - Angel In Death Again…

Eric’s POV:

“I’ll kill you and then take that wife of yours. Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her. She’s amazing. One of a kind. I can’t find another like her, so, I have to take you out, bro!”

What the fuck are you saying?!

“I’ll marry her after your funerals. She’ll be my bride.”

The fuck you’ll touch my Angel!

This is Malcom speaking to me while we’re fighting. He whispers this to me making me rage on him in the fight. His expression is like a devil’s, all serious and hissing at me.

Malcom has his sword in the air and with all his might attacks me with it in my abdomen area. I’m with my back at the crowd where Selena is. Malcom is with his face at her. I make a step back and lean a bit on my back, having my feet planted good in the ground and avoid his blow an inch distance.

The motherfucker really wants to kill me?! You’re going down!