Marriage Of Convenience: A BWWM Billionaire Love Story - Plot & Excerpts
Leila just continued to glare. “Shall we sit?” Jonathon proposed and Leila lowered herself into the chair and crossed her legs. Jonathon couldn’t help it; he had to look. She was wearing a nineteen fifties style A-line dress that ended just below her knees so her gams were on display. His eyes darted quickly to her face, hoping she hadn’t noticed his momentary lapse in manners but no such luck. Judging by the unwavering glare she was directing at him, she had noticed. And now she probably thought this was some tacky sex for money deal. “My father died on September 11th. He was a fireman,” he blurted. He was gratified to see that he’d surprised her though she said nothing. “You ever think there must have been other people who died on that day. I mean people who weren’t at the twin towers. Isn’t that a strange thought?” Leila’s eyebrows went up and her lips pursed but she still didn’t say anything. “Anyway. He was a fireman and he and my mother were ecstatically, embarrassingly happy.
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