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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 45 - Love Treats

Eric’s POV:

I have Angel in my arms tight. We fell asleep for I don’t know how long. She’s purring on me like the baby Angel she is. Never seen her sleeping this deep, peacefully and relaxed. She’s having a normal face color. I kiss her sweet mouth instinctively and then her forehead, taking her more on me, in my arms.

She doesn’t cringe at me in her sleep anymore. In fact, she tightens her grip over my abdomen now, to feel me on her and continues to sleep. Yeah, she’s asleep, she’s not faking it. Her lips are a bit departed and out in her sleep. Her breathing is normal, and her body temperature is too. I feel her neck to see her pulse. It’s normal as well. My baby…

I caress her back and cover her more with the blanket to keep her warm and kiss that Angel face and hair slowly not to wake her up. I want her to rest and get her strength back. She’s exhausted her body over and over lately.