Billionaire Kings Series
Billionaire Kings Series
Billionaire Kings Series
Billionaire Kings Series
Billionaire Kings Series
Billionaire Kings Series
Billionaire Kings Series
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Enjoy the entire series in this order!

  1. Prequel: The Exception
  2. Contract of a Billionaire
  3. Twists of a Billionaire (coming soon)
  4. Misdeeds of a Billionaire
  5. Secrets of a Billionaire (coming soon)
  6. Reign of a Billionaire (coming soon)

The Exception

One contract.
One billionaire.


Charming. Devastatingly handsome. Ridiculously rich. Kristoff Baldwin came without warning. He made me an offer I couldn’t refuse, and before I could even realize the impact he was making, I was too far gone, despite knowing the consequences of falling.

A future together was the impossible dream. My past haunted me and even he had ghosts of his own.

Then everything changed when his past came after me and my daughters.

There are disguised blessings in every tragedy. Although I can’t help but wonder if my tragedy is about to destroy a once in a lifetime chance at love.

 

Contract of a Billionaire

 

The first time I met Alessio Russo I was eighteen. He’d barged into my room. I yelled. He yelled. We argued.

I slammed the door into the jerk’s face. Then I discovered that the drool-worthy prick was my best friend’s oldest brother -- who had connections to Cassio King and the mafia. The freaking mafia!

The second time I saw him was at his mother’s funeral. He didn’t seem to recognize me. Or so I thought until we ended up tangled up between the sheets and he referred to our first encounter.

The next time we saw each other was at his father’s funeral - the funeral of the very same man that had threatened my life.

It turned out Alessio Russo was a gentleman even when he was a savage. We bickered. We kissed. We fought. We made love.

He thrilled me and scared me. Still, we slowly started to find a way to each other but before I had a chance to come clean with him, I had to leave the country.

Then all hell broke loose.