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Alone, I gazed at the shirt on the bed. It was a man's shirt. Mr. James Maxwell's shirt. My heart skipped a beat.

Chained to You (A Steamy Billionaire Romance)

Urban · authoralexiax

My tummy, however, betrayed my lie by making a loud grumbling noise indicating I was indeed otherwise. Even though I'd just had some dinner—if one could call one tiny hamburger and a small soda a meal—I was still hungry. Food and I were the best of friends, except this best friend of mine kept deserting me when I needed it most. Of course, growing up poor wasn't fun, and I would wholeheartedly dispute anyone who claimed otherwise.

Chained to You (A Steamy Billionaire Romance)

Urban · authoralexiax

I watched, suddenly fascinated as that pair of shoes came my way. They stopped right in front of me, as if waiting patiently for me to lift my head. And I did. My eyes slowly drifted up the long legs in trousers and then to the slim waist and expensive-looking pale blue shirt and dark jacket, and then… My breath was taken away the moment my eyes met his.

Chained to You (A Steamy Billionaire Romance)

Urban · authoralexiax