The Steel Magnate's Girl

- You put my father in debt to get me into bed?
I shouted, my voice cracking with disbelief.
- Everyone has their own methods.
- Have you ever heard of flowers and apologies?
I was already on the verge of hysteria.
How impossible, rude, stubborn he was.
- It’s inefficient.
- Look at me! Tear yourself away from your work! I’m not going to be your plaything. I don’t want to be your lover!
I shouted, trying once again to save my pride.

He stood up from behind his huge desk. In a rush—for a man built like that—he strode toward me and loomed like a rock.

- What about becoming my wife?
Contains explicit language.