He Thought He Was Just Helping a Vulnerable Stranger! Her True Identity

calloused fingers gently catching the heavy wool of her sleeve to stop her.

“Wait,” he demanded quietly, his dark eyes searching her face. “What is going on here, Sloan? What property?”

She looked up at him. She looked at this exhausted, broken man who had physically shielded her without knowing she possessed billions, without expecting a single dime continue reading …