Insta-Hubby_A Billionaire Fake Relationship Romance by Lauren Milson

Author:Lauren Milson [Milson, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-02-16T16:00:00+00:00

Avery

Is this really my life?

I must be dreaming.

And if I am, I’m not sure that I want to wake up.

That would mean the man who saved me isn’t real.

I look over at him - at Gabe - and my heart flutters. He looks like he belongs here in the club, with power and prestige dripping from every single one of his pores. His eyes, confident and dominant, like he owns the place. Because, after all, he does.

And my insides warm when he glances over at me. There are other men here, and all of them are good-looking. They all have the right features, and the right clothing, and they are all wearing masks, which gives them all a level of both anonymity and uniformity.

But Gabe, my goodness, even with his mask, he stands out in a way I never knew possible.

He stood out when he came in from the cold and said nothing when he spotted me. When his eyes trailed up and down my body, drank me in, I knew.

I knew something was going to happen. I knew I would be different. I knew this would be a different kind of day.

He takes two glasses from the man behind the bar and turns to me, walking over to the couch where I’m sitting at a table in the main ballroom.

“If you need or want anything else, you’ll tell me,” he says. His warmth envelopes me and I slide closer to him without even an ounce of hesitation.

“I will,” I say. I smile up at him, his perfectly sexy smirk playing against his lips. “But I can’t imagine anything better than this right now.”

“I just need to know one thing,” Gabe says, caressing my hair, taking my face in his strong, dominant hands. “Why were you in that place? Because that wasn’t for you. This,” he says, pressing one finger under my chin and kissing me tenderly, “is for you.”

I turn away from him slightly, but I’m still drawn to him. I want to tell him why I was there - why I was really there, but I don’t think he really wants to know.

“You already know why,” I reply. “I landed there because I needed the money. A girlfriend of mine from college told me about this gig as a massage therapist, and she said you could make some pretty good money from tips. I didn’t...I didn’t realize what kind of place it really was.”

“And you had a contract,” he says authoritatively. “I understand. But that isn’t why you were there.”

“What do you mean?”

My lips tremble as my fingers come to them instinctively.

“You know what I mean, Avery. Why did you need the money?”

“Bills,” I say plainly, my voice cracking slightly. The music around us swells. He is making me confront a part of me that I don’t want to think about right now. “Medical bills. For my father.”

“I understand,” he says. “You are taking care of your father. But who is taking care of you?”

“No,” I exhale, “you don’t understand.

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