{"product_id":"billionaire-bed-collection","title":"IN THE BILLIONAIRE'S BED","description":"\u003ch4\u003eExclusive Collection - FOUR SCORCHING BILLIONAIRE ROMANCES OF POWER, PASSION, \u0026amp; POSSESSION\u003cstrong\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\n\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e2,200+ ⭐️\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e⭐️\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e⭐️\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e⭐️\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e⭐️ reviews!\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e🔥 \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"824\" data-start=\"747\"\u003eEvery billionaire has a weakness...and she's about to become his.\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong data-end=\"824\" data-start=\"747\"\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e \u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0684\/0936\/0625\/files\/InTheBillionairesBed.png?v=1782683041\" alt=\"\"\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eMORE THAN CRAVE YOU\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cem\u003eI need to hire a wife. But I only want my assistant.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eTEMPTED BY THE BILLIONAIRE\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe ruthless billionaire offers me everything I want—if I surrender to him.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eFOREVER WICKED\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cem\u003eHer billionaire husband blackmailed her for a honeymoon, but she stole his heart.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eWATCH ME\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003e\u003cem\u003eTo achieve her dreams, all she has to do is seduce the enemy…\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003cspan\u003e✔️\u003c\/span\u003e Instant download • Secure transactions • Read on any device\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eFormats:\u003c\/strong\u003e eBook\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eWord Count:\u003c\/strong\u003e 200k+\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003ePrior Reading Necessary?\u003c\/strong\u003e No\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e🔥 What you'll devour inside:\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e💋 Age-Gap Obsession\u003cbr\u003e🧔🏻 Ruthless Billionaire Heroes\u003cbr\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e🖤\u003c\/span\u003e Blackmail\u003cbr\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e🔥\u003c\/span\u003e Forbidden Love\u003cbr\u003e🏠 Forced Proximity\u003cbr\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"utf-8\"\u003e👔 Office Romance\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e🔥 Inside FOREVER WICKED 🔥\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eGia Angelotti sat across from her estranged husband and tried not to visibly shake. Impossible. The man—and the power that rolled off him—always rattled her.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eThe restaurant she’d chosen for their meeting was loud and public, even on a Tuesday night. Chatter filled the air, along with the faint notes of mariachi music floating from the overhead speakers. A young Hispanic man set salsa and a bowl of chips on the table between them. She barely noticed. She couldn’t do anything except stare.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eGod, Jason looked even better than the last time she’d seen him. His dark hair had been precisely razor trimmed. His intense blue eyes were even more striking against the stubble clinging to his sharp jaw and his stark white collar. A charcoal suit coat hugged his broad shoulders perfectly. Then again, the man was a billionaire, so he’d likely had it made to fit him.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eSeeing him again gripped her heart with a bittersweet pang. She’d missed him so much. But his expression was unreadable.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eShe shouldn’t have come. But Gia knew she owed him. Jason deserved to know why she’d skipped out nearly a year ago, just days after their marriage.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eShe cleared her throat and tried to calm her nerves. “I was surprised when Thorpe called and said you wanted to see me.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“I want talk to you, and you didn’t leave me any choice.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eGia tried not to wince. “You’re right, and I take full responsibility for that.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“Then explain why you left and ceased speaking to me.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“I was going through a lot and—”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“I would have been there for you,” he growled. “But I couldn’t help you since you told me nothing.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“My life changed completely, and you didn’t sign up for all that. I didn’t think it was fair to drag you through my muck. We’d been married for, like, five minutes, so—”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“Five minutes or five decades, we were married.” He gripped the table like he was resisting the urge to slam his fist against it. “We still are. My number one job was to give you what you needed. You never gave me the chance.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eShe felt his rage thick and sizzling between them. Gia fought not to plead with him, to point out that he’d made mistakes, too. “You’re right.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eHis expression went from remote to downright chilly. “What had I ever done to make you believe that I’d leave you to deal with everything alone?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eNothing. Maybe it was unfair, but his playboy image hadn’t given her the idea that he was prepared to cope with her unexpected problems.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“I didn’t expect you to take on my family crisis. It wasn’t your responsibility.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“Wrong.” His mouth tightened. “You are my responsibility. As your husband, your problems are my problems. Instead of giving them to me, you shut me out and shouldered everything yourself. Stubborn, independent…” He clenched his jaw. “You’re making my palm itch.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eShe hadn’t allowed herself to think about how much she’d missed his discipline, his touch. The memories made her womb clench, everything between her legs throb, and her heart ache.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“Who’s been taking care of you?” he demanded. “The bags under your eyes suggest you’re not sleeping enough. Your loose clothing tells me you’ve dropped fifteen pounds you didn’t have to lose. Your hair looks as if it hasn’t been cut in…what, six months?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eSeven, but who was counting.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“You have a broken fingernail and a shoe that needs resoling,” he went on. “I’m going to guess your pedicure is months old, as is the wax job between your legs.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eGia gasped. Jason had always been observant, but his attention to her every detail left her speechless.\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eHe leaned closer, intent. “Stop acting as if I don’t know you. I see you. Just like I see that no one has given a damn about you in the last year as I would have.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eShe couldn’t refute him. God knew she’d missed him so much. “Why should I have what my heart desired when everyone around me was suffering?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“If you thought you were sparing me, you thought wrong. As a husband, I’m worried. And as your Dom, I’m determined to give you hard boundaries the fastest way I can.” He grabbed his drink and took a long swallow before setting the glass carefully on the table.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“What do you see happening next? Between us, I mean.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eNow came the conversation she’d been dreading. “I’m assuming you want a divorce.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003eFury tightened his face. “You’re assuming?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“We can’t go on this way.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e“Finally. Something we agree on.” He leaned in again, elbows braced on the table as his stare snared hers. “So I’m going to give you a choice: Spend between now and our anniversary with me—and I mean twenty-four\/seven with me, in every way I deem. If the twenty-fourth rolls around and you still want a divorce, file. I won’t fight you. In fact, I’ll not only honor the terms of our prenuptial agreement, but I’ll give you the amount stipulated if we’d remained married five years. 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