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The Mistaken Night With The Billionaire  Novel Cover

The Mistaken Night With The Billionaire

"Did he touch you?" Aaron asked, his deep, growling tone making her shiver. "It doesn't matter. You can't question-" "Did. He. Fucking. Touched. You?" He asked, his voice more dangerous now, making her feel the full impact of his rising anger. "He is my husband. How can I stop him?" she asked hesitantly, knowing she was inviting the devil himself to spill blood. In a flash, he pulled her by the waist and pinned her against the wall with force. She gasped, startled by his sudden movement. Her wide eyes met his fiery, unforgiving gaze. "Listen to me very carefully, mia cara," he said, his voice a lethal whisper. "The day I tasted every inch of you, you became mine and only mine alone. You were never anyone's wife or daughter-in-law. If you were connected to anyone, it was only me. So watch your words next time, because a single slip of your tongue might cost someone their life. Am I clear?" Before she could respond, he crushed his lips against hers in a wild, punishing kiss. °°°° °°°° Alina's world shattered when her husband ordered her to spend a night with his unknown client in exchange for a billion-dollar deal. But when she arrived at the hotel, a simple mistake led her to knock on the wrong door. Inside, she found Aaron Knight. the most powerful and ruthless billionaire of the era. The Elder heir of the Knight clan. The elder brother of her husband. That night, she unknowingly stepped into his room... and into his world. Aaron, a man who had never been possessed by a woman's charms, claimed her with a possessiveness that stole her breath away. Now, she is trapped in his grasp, and Aaron makes one thing clear: "You were mine the moment you stepped into my bed... and I'll burn the world before I let you go."
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Chapter 3

Her breath stuck beneath the surface hearing his stern order on his raspy voice. It's more like a command.

He sucked his breath when he felt the moisture between her valley with his rigid hard. His hormones reacted in a wild way, feeling how fascinating it was. For a time in history, he is getting the urge to savor the moment with a woman.

He caressed her cheeks with his thumb sensually. He can't seem to be in control after looking deep into her intoxicating eyes. And the first thought strikes into his mind to break the policy he keeps with women. The strict rule he has been holding until today.

He had always vowed never to cross that line, never to kiss any woman on the lips, believing it was a boundary that must not be broken. But at that moment, as the intensity of these emotions overwhelmed him, he couldn't resist any longer.

His resolve shattered, and he pulled her close, capturing her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. The world around him faded away as he poured all the unspoken words, the forbidden desires, into that kiss, knowing there was no going back from this moment.

He smirked mentally when she started to respond to the kiss with the same intensity. He began to feel the tingling sensation inside his stomach when her hand gripped his biceps to support herself.

For the first time in his thirty four years of life, AARON KNIGHT was devouring a woman in his arms. The intensity and passion that he had never shown to anyone until today.

Soon his hands have worked on pushing the hindrances between them. She shivers feeling the sudden coldness touching her skin. She couldn't move an inch since he was hovering over her completely and savoring her lips with a deep intensity.

Her heart starts to beat like drums when he begins to suck her neck with desire. His actions were getting urged, he seems to be in a rush to taste every inch of her without a miss.

His hardness was poking her painfully, she almost gasped when he released his hardness out of his pants. He stroked her vigina with his hardness before inserting himself inside her deeply.

She holds herself from crying out when the unbearable pain hits her hard on the lower abdomen. He was going deeper with a great force without caring about the fact it was her first time.

Somewhere her silly mind has expected a little gentleness from his side as he has demanded from her for the first time. But he seems to be totally unbothered by it.

Yet she can't ignore the intense heat he was bringing inside her. He was making it hard to not like this moment. She somewhere begins to feel the spark inside her without her permission. And she was ashamed of her own self for feeling such a pull towards the complete stranger.

Only if she knows who he is actually.

Each thrust was powerful and passionate. He was sucking her breasts when he was going deeper inside her. The whole time his eyes were closed, completely devouring the unbelievable pleasure.

This is something he was doing for god sake, he never showed the interest to savor the beauty of the woman who serves him. He always makes sure they keep their hands to themselves on that emotionless ride.

But today. Today was completely blessed, when her nails were digging inside his skin, he was getting more aroused, more harder. He was getting hungrier to each thrust.

After feeling a complete wholesome climax, he falls into her while catching his breath. He can't believe the fact that this is the first time he has completely savored this act. A huge fulfillment and satisfaction spread all over his hormones. He nuzzles the crook of her neck with a touch of gentleness. He begins to leave gentle smooches over her neck.

...

It's over. Now she was no longer the innocent, conservative she used to be. Now she has been marked by him. There's no turning back from this consensual act. She has indeed sold off her virginity for her husband's deal.

"This is your first time?"

She was jerked by his sudden question. She looked at him with an ultimate shock seeing he was sitting beside her with a shock on her face. She didn't realize the fact he had gotten off her and spotted the red stain on the sheet.

He was looking at the scene with an unbelievable shock. He can't digest the fact at all. He was looking at her with disbelief and waiting for her to utter a word.

"What?" She asked him with an unbelievable tone. She couldn't catch what he was asking. Why was he asking such a ridiculous question when this whole damn night he arranged to sell that damn V card to him.

"Are you a virgin?"

"This is your first time?"

He asked her again, this time in a soft tone then the last one. He is completely speechless right now. He can't seem to find a logical explanation for this. He was looking at her with a hint of curiosity. An unknown rush of impatience to hear her answer.

She was looking at him with a clueless expression. She actually didn't have any idea how to proceed with this question. With a lot of questions in mind, she silently nodded her head positively.

Pupils on both eyes dilated wider realising the huge revelation. He can't seem to process the new declaration. Jesus Christ. It can't be. Did he just claim her years of preciousness? Was he the first guy to touch her?

He couldn't help the feeling rising in him, the sudden rush of possessiveness that washed over him as he looked at her. The fact that he was the first one to touch her made him feel even more protective as if he had left some imprint on her that nobody else could erase. He knew that this was just a moment in time, that he couldn't keep her for himself forever, but in that moment, he wanted her all to himself. And the feeling was intense, a mix of desire, protection.

"We need to talk."

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