MY ESCORT IS A BILLIONAIRE

Synopsis

I thought losing my inheritance was the worst thing that could happen to me. I was wrong. After five years of loving my fiancé, he walked away the moment he discovered I was no longer worth millions. Heartbroken, humiliated, and drowning my anger in wine, I ended up at a bar with one reckless goal: forget him. That's where I met a stranger. Tall. Confident. Handsome enough to make me forget how to breathe. And, in my drunken state, I mistook him for an escort. “You're available for the night?” His eyebrow lifted. “You think I'm an escort?” I looked him over slowly. “You look expensive.” He should have corrected me. Instead, his mouth curved. “Maybe I am.” “What's your name?” “Call me Seven.” He should have walked away. Instead, he played along. One reckless night became a secret neither of us could forget. His touch made me forget my heartbreak. His voice sent heat racing beneath my skin. And the man I thought was supposed to be a temporary escape became the one man I couldn't stop wanting. But Seven wasn't an escort. He had money. Power. Secrets. And a darkness I knew nothing about. Somehow, I had become the calm to his madness. The one woman who could quiet something inside him that no one else had ever reached. So he let me believe the lie a little longer. Until I discovered the truth. What happens when I find out my favorite escort is nothing like the man I thought he was? Because my money wasn't what kept him coming back. He wanted me. And he had never planned on leaving.