The Billionaire's Lure

The Billionaire's Lure

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Investigative journalist Justine Sky will go to great lengths to find out the truth. Even if it means rubbing elbows with the city's most feared billionaire. As a prime time crime solver, she’s tackled a great deal of scandals during her career, but nothing could prepare her for a life with Bentley Thomas. Because of his criminal past and merciless ambition to get to the top, Bentley has been the scapegoat for the people of Westlake, Texas. With all fingers pointing to him as Ivy Smith’s slayer, Justine becomes hellbent on exposing him. After pulling strings to get an invite into his mysterious world of luxury, Justine enters, thinking she'll be met by a cold and vicious mobster. Instead, he reels her in with soft charm and a passion that catches her off guard. Their chemistry is automatic, and Bentley is more of a hopeless romantic than she ever thought he could be. However, even though he's quite the charmer, Bentley does harbor secrets of his own. When Justine learns that he might have been the last person to see Ivy alive, her doubt settles in once again. It's her relentless fight for the truth and growing love for Bentley that makes her dig deeper. Only to find out that the killer is someone she knows very well. As the danger of the investigation sneaks closer, Justine is caught in a deadly game of ransom, and Bentley doesn’t hesitate to risk everything he has to save her. In a world full of lies, secrets, and betrayal, she has to trust someone. But is Bentley her most dangerous enemy, or the only one who has been telling the truth?

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Club Lure

The intense static of my police scanner startled me awake. It was after midnight when the alert came through. An unidentified woman was found slain outside of Club Lure, one of the hottest nightclubs in Westlake, Texas. As an investigative journalist, this was a major event for me. I knew that if I could crack the case before anyone else, it would improve my chances of landing an anchor position with Westlake News.In a hurry, I threw on my torn jeans, my favorite band's graphic t-shirt, and jean jacket. Grabbed the keys to my 2017 Kia sedan and rushed to the scene. As expected, there was a crowd of people already there, being chaotic and cluttering the way of the police.I forced my way through the crowd with my recorder in hand. I hoped I’d be able to catch the name of the victim or any details to help the case, but no one talked about the specifics. No one even knew there was any conflict going on until they were told to exit the building.“I need everyone to stand behind the yello

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19 Chapters

Club Lure

The intense static of my police scanner startled me awake. It was after midnight when the alert came through. An unidentified woman was found slain outside of Club Lure, one of the hottest nightclubs in Westlake, Texas. As an investigative journalist, this was a major event for me. I knew that if I could crack the case before anyone else, it would improve my chances of landing an anchor position with Westlake News.In a hurry, I threw on my torn jeans, my favorite band's graphic t-shirt, and jean jacket. Grabbed the keys to my 2017 Kia sedan and rushed to the scene. As expected, there was a crowd of people already there, being chaotic and cluttering the way of the police.I forced my way through the crowd with my recorder in hand. I hoped I’d be able to catch the name of the victim or any details to help the case, but no one talked about the specifics. No one even knew there was any conflict going on until they were told to exit the building.“I need everyone to stand behind the yello
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Picking up the Pieces

I had a restless night before making it to the office the next morning. I tossed and turned, thinking about Ivy. I thought about Bentley and his invite. The gold trimmed flyer he gave me had an address to a large mansion and pictures of high fashion celebrities that I didn’t think I would fit in with.I planned to go shopping after I left the office. Because if I wanted to get close to him, I had to look like I belonged with him. At least, that was the way he made me feel.“The office is buzzing this morning. What’s going on?”Rodger entered my office without knocking. As he always did. For some reason, he thought he and I were a lot closer than we were. I knew he held out hope that I would give him a chance to be my man, but Rodger wasn’t the kind of guy I looked for. After having my heart broken and my trust betrayed, I was convinced that I would never date again.“Ivy Smith’s body was found outside of club Lure last night. Everyone’s trying to get a headstart on the story since tha
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The Trill of Danger

My sit down with the Smith’s lasted about two hours. I asked a lot of questions and really pounded them hard for answers. They told me what they could about Ivy’s mystery man, but nothing grabbed my attention right away.When I left, I was a wreck. I felt guilty, sad. Angry. It was still pretty early in the evening, so instead of going home to wallow in my emotions, I called Bentley. To my surprise, he answered my call on the first ring. I was sure that a busy man like him would be on a flight for a one-day business trip. But he was waiting on me to call.“I’m surprised you called,” he said.“Yeah, so am I, actually.” I wanted to be light and airy, but I felt weighed down and full of grief. “I’m on my way to the mall, if you wanna meet me there. I don’t know exactly what we’re meeting for if you can’t help with Ivy’s case, but that’s where I’ll be.”“Say less. I’ll meet you there.”What am I doing? I questioned. This is a dangerous man. Handosme, yeah. But still dangerous. I don't eve
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The Price of Charm

When I looked in his direction, he was nodding, almost as if he had gone through something similar. Some of the rumors said that he was born into a family who had strict mafia ties, and looking at him, I believed it. No matter how charming, handsome, and down to earth he was, there was something about him that confirmed the speculations.We ended up going to Legrand, one of the most upscale designer malls in Westlake. I had never been shopping at Legrand. I’d only driven by and wished that I could afford to shop there. My surprise must have been written all over my face because before we exited the vehicle, Bentley asked if I had ever been.“In my dreams, yeah,” I chuckled. “I’d have to become anchor at the biggest news station known to man to be able to afford anything here.”Shit! I thought. Now he knows I’m not just Ivy’s friend, but I’m also a reporter. I wanted to keep my ties to anything newsworthy hidden because I needed to present as a regular. I didn’t want Bentley getting su
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The Billionaire's World

Saturday evening rolled in, and I stood in my mirror, preparing for what felt like the biggest night of my life. I was wearing an elegant cream colored strapless gown, the highest pair of heels I ever dared to walk in, and sported a small clutch that Bentley picked out to carry my recorder.I felt beautiful. But I was scared and nervous because Rodger’s warning sat in the back of my mind. As I got ready to walk into the lion's den full of hungry billionaire’s and their prey, I prayed it wouldn’t be the biggest mistake of my life.“Name?” A large bouncer standing at the door with a clipboard and checklist asked.“J-Justine,” I stammered. “Justine Sky.”The amazon of a man gave me a cold look from head to toe before saying, “Mr. Thomas’ VIP. He’s waiting for you inside.”He removed the velvet rope from its golden post and stepped aside to let me in. My heart thudded in my chest as I walked the red carpet of the entrance. Although I was invited by the host himself, I still felt out of pl
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Dancing with the Devil

“Lets dance.”“Dance?” I looked around nervously. “I don’t dance. Not in front of this many people.”“Who cares about them? I don’t dance either, but we’re here to have fun, right?. Just act like we’re the only ones in the room.”Bentley stood in front of me with his hand extended. He was such a gentle gangster. I would have called him a gentleman, but I was still on the fence about him.“Alright, Mr. Thomas.” I took his hand and squeezed it as hard as I could. “Since you insist.”He laughed and led me to an empty spot on the dance floor. There was a slow groove playing and a few lovers holding each other closely while laughing and swaying to the music. The minute Bentley placed his hand on my lower back and pulled me close to him, a gasp escaped my lips because the joy of dancing with the devil of Westlake felt like a fairytale.“Excited?” he asked as we swayed along with the lovers.“Nervous,” I lied. “This is my first time dancing with the stars.”“It doesn't have to be your last,”
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Rodger's Bold Move

When I pulled into my driveway, I was startled to see an expensive sports car parked in my spot. I was positive the tints were a few shades darker than what was aloud, and the engine revved so loudly that I almost went deaf. I was angry at first because of all the noise. But then I got excited, thinking that maybe Bentley had beat me home.I grabbed my heels that were sitting on my passenger seat, my clutch, and headed for the ride. Just as I got to its door, it swung open to reveal a large cloud of smoke, loud music, and someone I never expected to see.“Rodger!?” I frowned and folded my arms across my chest. “Hey! Turn that down! I have neighbors!”“Oh! Sorry, sorry, sorry!”His large, lanky frame leaned into the car and shut off the engine. He took one last puff of his cigarette before smashing it into the ashtray, then removed the keys from the ignition. He turned to me, flaunting a large smile as if he were drunk and happy to see me, and it instantly turned my stomach.“Rodger, w
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Roses and Receipts

I prepared for an awkward day at work the next morning. In my experience, men don’t like being rejected. So hurting Rodger’s feelings was all I thought about up until I saw a huge bouquet of roses sitting on my desk. I smiled instantly. The last time a guy had gotten me flowers, I was on my way to some cheesy high school dance.Even though receiving the flowers brightened my day the minute I saw them, I thought it was a bit much. I didn’t want Rodger getting his hopes up any more than they already were, so I took them to his office to return them.“Rodger, you didn’t have to bring me flowers.”He looked up from his laptop and, at the same time, removed his earbuds from his ears. “What was that?”“I said you didn’t have to bring me flowers. Last night was awkward, but no need to apologize. Everyone misreads the room at least once in their life.”Rodger turned off his music and leaned back against his chair. He seemed amused by my assumption. His eyes were squinty, and his smirk was ful
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Love, Lessons, and Jealous Eyes

My love life was as dull as an old butter knife. Getting flowers from Bentley was the most romance I’d experienced in years. In my last relationship, I was bound to a cheater who wasn’t romantic at all.We met in college. My dad really liked him. But Mom, she saw right through his veil that was oh-so thin. For five years I endured the endless trauma of nurturing, nourishing, coddling, and taking care of him.He was verbally abusive. He drank a lot, and he never gave me any say so. And as someone who wanted to be an investigative journalist, staying quiet didn’t much align with me.I’m an outspoken woman. I like to have fun. I love trying new foods and getting my nails done. I like a lot of things that all women like, but most of all, I like being treated like a lady.My life changed after my relationship with Bret. I became a distant workaholic, sworn off men for the rest of my life. I said I would never get into another relationship, entanglement, or situationship. I wanted to be fre
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Shadows in the Garage

I spent most of my day cold-calling people who were at Club Lure the night Ivy’s body was found. Each person I talked to gave a statement of what they remembered, then pointed me in the direction of someone else—Ivy’s friend. I hadn’t been able to contact her at all since the incident. She was like a ghost. A no-name. A drifter. Or someone who only came out at night. To me, that was suspicious, but I didn’t jump the gun.It was after midnight when I decided to call it a night. Late nights at the office were pretty standard for me. I got my best work done when there was no one there to bother me or get in my ear with their jealous nonsense. After packing my bag and disconnecting my laptop, I grabbed my keys and headed for the elevator.When I got to the parking garage, there was an eerie feeling in the air. I took precaution before exiting the elevator, making sure there was no one waiting for me in the shadows. When I felt like the coast was clear, I quickly headed for my car. Everythi
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