บททั้งหมดของ Her Billionaire's Proposal: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Mason Remington didn't seem to mind that he was destined to spend an eternity in hell; he was so ready if that meant he had to take his eyes off her. He couldn't seem to concentrate as soon as she walked in. And could you blame him?The woman turned heads with her curves and radiance. She made the other women in the room look drab and unworthy when they stood next to her.He couldn't believe Lisa Woods had come. Yeah, not that it was so strange, their families were close, but he’d always just thought such events didn't interest her. His company, Remington Atlantic, was celebrating the grand inauguration of yet another new hotel. Not that he wanted to boast or anything, but he was undeniably successful. With a snap of his finger, he could have anything and any woman he wanted. Well, almost every woman.He couldn't have her. The one thing he craved for her more than anything else.She was absolutely stunning standing there, giggling about God knows what to those people. Showing her perfe

“So, let me get this straight. You bailed on coming to my place for dinner last night so you could go to some stuffy grand opening of Mason Remington, your brother’s friend’s hotel, and while you were there, Mason specifically told you to come to his office tomorrow. Which you think is for an interview in his office at eleven in the morning?”Lisa slumped on the couch in the morning across from her boyfriend, Ross, rubbing her eyes to get rid of the sleep hanging over her. She should not be doing this, lying to him, not after all he had done for her.Ross always provided generously for her an apartment, clothes, and money, just whatever she needed; even though after graduating, she’d made an effort not to rely on him for support.It was a miracle that she completed her master’s degree and graduated with honors. Much earlier, Ross and Chris had pointed out that it was a perfectly useless degree. Chris had wanted her to pursue a business degree. He wanted to bring her into the “family” b

The firm but gentle command washed through her, causing a haze of confusion.Her eyes widened as her gaze found him; she rose, her legs shaky, and she rubbed her hands down her thighs in an attempt to steady herself. Then she took that first step and walked around his desk to where he was still seated in his executive chair.He reached for her hand, and once his fingers intertwined with hers, he dragged her down onto his lap. She landed clumsily, but he adjusted the chair to create more room for her, so she was nestled against his chest and tucked into his side.He went for her neck with his free hand and gently dragged her face, so she was looking directly at him. Their eyes were matching, and their faces were just an inch away from each other. On the other hand, he held her back, pushing her closer to him.“The relationship I’m proposing is quite different,” he said. “I’ll not have you agree to it without knowing exactly where you stand and what you can expect from it.”“How awfully

She arrived at her apartment precisely 5 minutes after leaving the park. She let herself in, closing the door behind her.She stood alone, leaning against the door, her heart thumping wildly, the heat between her legs aching as she remembered the day's events. She had had a crazy day. She took off her shoes and walked from the sitting area and into the bedroom, lying on the bed in a jump. She was still going over everything in her head when she heard a knock on her door.It had to be Ross, she reasoned. He came a bit early, but that just made everything faster. She'd tell him today without a doubt.“I thought you would not be coming until 6. You finished work early?” She said as she opened the door to meet an angry Mason. She stumbled as she attempted to move backward nearly sprawled on the floor. Mason lunged forward and caught her before she could fall. His hands remained firmly wrapped around her arms even after she'd steadied herself. Her cheeks flamed with embarrassment, and she

Lisa stood in the doorway of Mason’s office on Monday morning, staring at him while standing outside, his dark blue eyes and exquisite figure beneath his well-tailored suit, which she was sure he was ripped in all the right places.She was torn between wanting to tease him and not wanting to, and she was still to make her decision, but she figured it wasn’t a good idea to provoke him; the last thing she wanted to do was upset him.“I’m here,” she said gruffly.He pulled her toward the room’s sitting area just opposite his desk.“Would you like something to drink?” he asked.She shook her head. “I’m fine.”He helped her down on the small leather couch and then sat beside her, taking her hands into his.“Listen to me Lisa, I do not want you to be nervous around me. I gave you a very detailed and precise outline of what our relationship will be like to avoid any confusion. I want you to be free and not feel frightened or intimidated.”She stared back at him, looking straight into his eye