One Weekend Makes You Mine

lifestyle she had gotten used to, and she'd accepted it wholeheartedly. Truth is, she might never be able to get used to a no

nts, she'd chosen

eakfast for her fiance, Blaine. Her delicate hands expertly arranged the table with

e breakfast?" The cold voice of the man s

reeted in her usual cheerful manner after taki

stared at the neatly arranged table – one thing he appreciated about her... Her cooking skills were as g

ed his meal without uttering a single wo

atened to escape her eyes. It was a Monday morning, and

ver wish for, has been so unfortunate. She'd forgotten what love truly felt like. Mise

airs," she ma

waist, and full hips swayed effortlessly in the little flowery nightwear she

felt the raw desire burning through him. The urge to pull her back and rip her off those

asked, trying to hide t

. He detests her, yet he always wanted her around. Does it mean he

in an hour," she respo

k lust to pure anger, but he didn't allow it to show. He'd never give her the satisfac

dining area into the living room to get his briefcase. He suppressed the naggin

like to apply." For the first time since t

ere large and expressive, framed by long, thick lashes that

e." He said without an iota of remorse as he stormed out of the house without sparing another glance at her. It made him feel uncomf

Maybe just a little bit of crying might do the trick. She ran up the stairs with her han

ike it was going to tear off. Her shoulders q

as still paying for another man's sins.

*

glass skyscraper, the sun glinted off the polished

black car like a king from his chariot, his chiseled features were set in a steely gaze, exud

s and accentuated his frame, exuding a conf

lar company, CROWN HOLDINGS CORPORATION, the sound of his leather shoes striking the paveme

in their places, as if i

of the largest corporations in the United States. He is also one of the mos

ck for success, he has secured a place among the to

epicenter of his vast empire, his cold, calcula

etachment that made them avoid his gaze like a plague. Adonis Langston was a man wh

id-twenties, hastened her steps to catch up with his long strides as he

situated, the beauty and serenity of the well-decorated office

auty, well endowed beautiful curves that not every man would be able to resist.

never spared even a glance at her. She loved her job, yes, but she wouldn't m

tempted to freely offer herself to him. But in all of her fantasies and imaginations, she'd never made th

resence. His unwavering poise and steadfast composure exude a sense of quiet confidence that is both inti

to the busy street, staring at nothing in particular. W

lked slowly to his table, sat on his comfy seat, and brought out his phone

d he ever been in any relationship, to the best of the public's knowledge. He's got everything: his handsome

for marriage, hoping to secure an alliance that would benefit them all, but

, while others said he had no d*ck. He paid no heed to pe

rable qualities and his coldness, lies a man consumed by an unquenchable ye

himself as he looked at the photo on his phone. His eyes held a hint of sadness

against his chair, his eyes tightly shut as he