I didn't expect that meeting this hot guy at the art gallery will lead to the best night of my life.
But I was really surprised when he asked for my number...
He is literally Mr. Perfect.
Godlike body, dominant personality and a couple of billions in the bank account.
In his own bank.
And I am not even talking about all the naughty things he makes me do in his bedroom.
So why do I have this feeling that it is too good to be true?
Because it is.
All this time he was after this stupid portrait that my grandfather left me! I don't know why he wants it so bad, but there is no way I will let him have it.
I still can't get him out of my head.
But I really hate the day I met Mason, the Billionaire.
No cheating, no cliffhangers. HEA guaranteed! Can be read as a standalone.