He’s the Beast…and he’s her only hope. When I first met Bella, I thought she was a call girl. She was in my home, touching my things, tempting me with her see through dress and siren voice. But, now I know she’s a cupcake baker. She’s also homeless, jobless, and on the run. And me, I’m her last hope. They call me the Beast. Billionaire, inventor, scarred ex-military, and cold as ice. I won’t … Beast. Billionaire, inventor, scarred ex-military, and cold as ice. I won’t let anything tempt me. Except…Bella’s taunted me with her frosting one too many times. She says it’s creamy, sweet,…
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