in of her thigh hard. The sharp pain f

at the foot of the bed like a god passing judgment

ured a cup of black coffee. With his back to her, he took a deep, steadying breath, forci

casual as if he were discussing the weather. "The Stone

d at him, co

per said, taking a sip of the bitter coffee. He frowned in disgust. "So, I need a wife. A wife w

ped her throat. "So, the fake heiress who just got t

the marble counter. The ceramic

rooklyn just to look at you," Krist

e leaned down, his dark eyes pie

shed against her lower lip, right wh

she had been burned, her hea

ping into a low, hypnotic register. "Yet, you are the first person to ever cross that boundary without trigge

man to have ever touched me, and for that fact alone, you will take responsibility. You touched wha

powerful man in New York, convinced he was completely insane. But she

cold CEO. He reached into the inner pocket of his s

sheets. The crisp paper s

aft. Sign it, and I will solve every financi

like it was a death warrant

atek Philippe watch. His movements were precise and ruthles

ard the heavy mahogany d

opped. He turned his head slightly, his

, and you face the entire Cain family and t

are the untouch

r clicked shu

sed backward onto the pillows, gaspin

onto the prenup resting on the sheet