Follow Diam through an explosive, dangerous , arranged marriage. Filled with money , danger , and rules! Will she survive being tied to a nefarious billionaire. How will she navigate when the family she trust arranged this dangerous connection?
Diam tapped the coffee cup. Sitting in the small booth in the crowded diner she felt jittery waiting on her sister. She wore her long jet black hair in a sleek pony tail. This morning she had chose a more laid back look knowing the journey she was going to embark in the following hours. This was her last hour in this smothering city , but she had to say goodbye to her favorite person.
Neff couldn't decide if he was amused or aroused right now watching his mate. Though he was against many of his family's old ways & traditions he was highly impressed when he saw the picture of her. He instantly hired a private investigator to follow her a few weeks ago & the information proved interesting enough.
This was his first time seeing her in person. He could smell her the moment she'd walked into the restaurant. She was beautiful she also came from a highly political family, one of the four alpha bloodlines at that! Two things were throwing him off though first her scent it wasn't strong , secondly her appearance.
He watched the bridesmaid sit down & his beloved smiled deeply as the two of them talked. It almost angered him that she wasn't even willing to meet him before betraying him! He grew bored quickly & texted his men to come in and collect his mate so they could leave.
Diam stood up shocked at the two men standing at the table. " Time to go ." The larger more serious one said. She blinked did you set me up!? The other man grabbed her forcefully pushing her outside as her sister followed her.
It wasn't me! She squealed as I struggled against the man falling to the ground I screamed Yes! You always agree with father! You think I should stay & marry that monster too! Suddenly the door opened and a tall man coolly stepped out his voice booming loudly " Let her go!"
I took this opportunity to jump up he was gorgeous. He was tall with olive skin & squinty deep green eyes. His hair was cut short all around but on top were a few chestnut curls. His eyebrows were angry as he stared at the four of them he snapped his fingers.
The two men both took a step back and Diam realized who the handsome man actually was. He was the person she was running from. He was Evan Delogatto her soon to be husband. He was a second generation big time architect & contractor around her city his family was known for sponsoring many things in her hometown. Usually more nefarious sponsorships like the boxing league.
He stepped closely to her touching her hair he stared in her eyes. He spoke angrily not to her but one of the men , did you touch her? Are you ok? He looked down at me his face softening briefly. I nodded yes shooting an angry look at the guy. He growled lowly I told you to escort her outside not shove her to the damn ground you idiot he said calmly ! My nipples hardened at the way he asked if I was ok.
Suddenly a black truck pulled up he opened the door holding his hand out. I planted my feet looking sadly at my sister as she mouthed " just go." I took a deep breath and took his hand realizing in this moment I had no way out.
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Brenna lived with her adoptive parents for twenty years, enduring their exploitation. When their real daughter appeared, they sent Brenna back to her true parents, thinking they were broke. In reality, her birth parents belonged to a top circle that her adoptive family could never reach. Hoping Brenna would fail, they gasped at her status: a global finance expert, a gifted engineer, the fastest racer... Was there any end to the identities she kept hidden? After her fiancé ended their engagement, Brenna met his twin brother. Unexpectedly, her ex-fiancé showed up, confessing his love...
A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."