Prologue

She wanted him. He wanted someone else. What now?

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"She has just arrived, Sir."

In just seconds, she appeared. What he saw was nothing short of perfection, but what stood out the most was her doe eyes that held a sharp gaze in them.

"What do you want from me?" He smiled at the very first words out of her mouth. Direct. Feisty. Just as he expected.

"You," he said with a smirk and with much conviction, as if his life depended on it, and as if he really wanted her.