The Billionaire’s Handler (2010) - Plot & Excerpts
She already knew his flaws. He could be dictatorial, manipulative, pushy. When the man got an idea in his head, nothing could make the blockhead back down. But his absolute, unrelenting kindness was the stunner. My God, she was falling in love with him. But it wasn’t her fault. If it hadn’t been for that pain-in-the-keester inheritance, she’d never have met him. He was so one of a kind. She’d never known anyone who worked so hard to hide positive character traits like kindness and compassion and caring. He put on such a strong front. How could she possibly have initially known that he was a man so worth loving? So full of love? So alone. “Hey, trouble.” Maguire, for a blissful twenty minutes, had been napping next to her in the aisle seat. She glanced away from the window, back at him. “Could you conceivably be speaking to me?” His grin was as crooked as a thief’s. “Uh-huh. I just wanted to ask—do you ever plan to take those shoes off?” “Don’t be silly, Maguire.
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