Sent To My Brother's Bed

Synopsis

Everyone in the Nunhill City knew I was Dylan Pearson's kept mistress. When his company's cash flow collapsed and he needed 30 million fast, he cupped my face in the middle of the night, voice soft but cold as ice. "Sophie, spend one night with that boss. Think of it as helping me." Then he personally shoved me into a dark hotel suite. The door locked behind me. The lights snapped on, revealing a man sitting on the couch with sharp features and icy expression. He was the kind of underworld kingpin people whispered about but never dared to provoke. He looked up. The second he saw my face, his eyes went red and his voice shook. "Sophie, I've been looking for you for three years."