The Billionaire. A Love Contract
4 hrs. 39 min.
Description
“I’ve woken up,” a sharp male voice comes from the corner of the room—piercing the air like a steel dagger.
Who is it? Where am I? Why can’t I remember anything?!
Panic takes over my body; a swarm of goosebumps runs down my spine. I look up at the stranger and see only a predatory gaze—chestnut-brown eyes that seem to pierce me through.
“Who are you?” my voice trembles, but I try to be brave.
Though in reality, I’m terrified to death.
A tall, imposing man in a black business suit rises from his chair and, with the graceful stride of a wild beast, approaches me.
“I’m your savior,” he smirks and sits on the bed beside me.
“About what?”
“All your debts are wiped out,” he says, baring perfectly white teeth, “but you signed something… Now you’re mine.”
“I didn’t sign anything!”
“You’re mistaken.”
Who is it? Where am I? Why can’t I remember anything?!
Panic takes over my body; a swarm of goosebumps runs down my spine. I look up at the stranger and see only a predatory gaze—chestnut-brown eyes that seem to pierce me through.
“Who are you?” my voice trembles, but I try to be brave.
Though in reality, I’m terrified to death.
A tall, imposing man in a black business suit rises from his chair and, with the graceful stride of a wild beast, approaches me.
“I’m your savior,” he smirks and sits on the bed beside me.
“About what?”
“All your debts are wiped out,” he says, baring perfectly white teeth, “but you signed something… Now you’re mine.”
“I didn’t sign anything!”
“You’re mistaken.”
