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Table of Contents
PROLOGUE
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
EPILOGUE
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter 1: Best Foot Forward
Chapter 2: More Trouble than She’s Worth
Chapter 3: The Life of an Intern
Chapter 4: Business as Usual
Chapter 5: Business Trip
Chapter 6: Storm Clouds
Chapter 7: Distractions
Chapter 8: Revelations
Chapter 9: Potential
Chapter 10: Leap of Faith
Chapter 11: Kiss the Cook
Chapter 12: Calgary Enterprises
Chapter 13: Facing the Storm
Chapter 14: Missed Calls
Chapter 15: Shattered Pieces
Chapter 16: Redo
Chapter 17: Small Promises with Big Consequences
Chapter 18: The Auction
Chapter 19: Business Games
Chapter 20: Cutting Losses and New Beginnings
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Epilogue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
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PROLOGUE
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
EPILOGUE
Dr. Single Dad’s Fake Marriage
The Boss & The Intern
The Billionaire’s Virgin Fiancée
Two Brothers
The Texas Rancher’s Bride
Loved By The Rake
The Asian Bad Boy
Touched
The Gorilla’s Secret Baby
The Secret Baby
The Billionaire Wolf Shifters
Tamed By My Alpha Vampire
The Dragon’s Love Affair
The Alien Dragon’s Mate
Claimed By The Cosmic Warrior
Wanted By My Boss
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Beautiful Revenge
Zachary Graham thought he could own anything, so maybe thought he could own Ava Webber’s sister too?
When sexy billionaire Zachary Graham meets student Ava Webber, the new intern at his high-powered Los Angeles law firm, he thinks she is perfect for him, in many ways. And Zachary Graham always gets exactly what he wants, however he wants it.
Ava Webber is mourning the death of her sister Josie, and she blames Zachary Graham for her death. Ava hatches a revenge plot to make the notorious womanizer fall in love with her, then break his heart, just like he did to her sister. She plans for everything, but the one thing Ava doesn’t plan for is the possibility that nothing is as it seems. Or that the devastatingly handsome lawyer may be more irresistible than she could have ever planned for…
Zachary may think he can own whatever, and whoever he wants, but Ava is going to prove that this billionaire playboy has met his match. Yet, the danger to Ava is greater than she could have ever imagined because Zachary isn’t going to go down without a fight.
And with a man this hot, it could be a fight Ava is willing to lose…
Beautiful Revenge
PROLOGUE
A heart monitor beeped mournfully across from me as I watched, helpless, while my sister’s life slipped away. Nurses had come and gone, and a doctor had given me the, “it’s out of our hands now” speech hours before. So, the only thing left to do was sit quietly, holding Josie’s hand, and wonder where the hell everything had gone so wrong.
I had been sitting in my studio apartment, studying for a Criminal Law exam, when my cell phone rang, startling me. It was two in the morning, and no one ever called me this late. I was in my second year of law school, and everyone who knew me knew better than to bother me while I was studying. But I didn’t recognize the number, so I answered, half-asleep and immersed in a world of sentencing hearings and mens rea.
“Is this Ava Webber?” a gruff voice croaked out on the other end of the line.
“It is.”
“Miss Webber, this is Sergeant Johnson of the LAPD. I’m sorry about the late hour, but I’m afraid I need you to come to the hospital at once.”
I didn’t process anything he was saying. I was too tired, and somehow, I wasn’t convinced the conversation we were having was real. “What? Why would I come to the hospital? Who is this again?”
“Sergeant Al Johnson of Los Angeles Police Department. Miss Webber, your sister Josie has been in a terrible accident, and you are listed as her emergency contact. It is imperative that you come to the emergency room at Cedars-Sinai immediately. I will be waiting for you to discuss things further when you arrive.”
And with that, he hung up, and I sat in my desk chair, not processing what I had just been told. My sister Josie was my only family; our parents had died when I was just a teenager, and Josie had taken care of me until I turned eighteen. Since I left for college, and then law school, we hadn’t seen each other as much as I would have liked, but she would always call me when something was wrong. The idea that she was hurt… and scared… alone in the hospital?
I left my books and any thought of my test the next day and sped over to the hospital in my run-down old hatchback. As soon as I got to the hospital, an older, distinguished man in a gray suit walked up to me when he heard my name.
“Miss Webber?”
I nodded, a sick feeling building in my stomach.
“I’m Sergeant Johnson. Miss Webber, about four hours ago, your sister Josie was spotted driving erratically in the Hollywood Hills. A witness reported seeing her take one of the curves at around 70 mph, and her car flipped off the side of the road and into the canyon. Her car was wedged between a pair of trees and some rocks, and it took the rescue team considerable time to extract her. You will have to get an update on her condition from her doctor, but it doesn’t look good. I’m sorry, Ava.”
The world started to spin around me, and the Sergeant caught me before I could hit the floor. It took another hour before they would let me see Josie, and when they did, I thought I might pass out for real. She was barely breathing, her chest only rising and falling intermittently. Her face looked like she’d gone ten rounds with a prize fighter, and her arms were both secured in traction because it appeared they’d decided to cast her in her current state was premature. The only reason I didn’t burst into tears right away was that I was afraid Josie might hear me.
Hours passed until I could see the sun coming up through a tiny window in the back of Josie’s room. I felt my starting to doze off when a groan brought me back to consciousness. One of Josie’s eyes was open, looking around the room in a panic. When it rested on me, she seemed to calm for a second. I jumped up from my seat.
“Jo? Honey? Can you hear me? You were in an accident. Can you speak? Can you tell me what happened?”
She groaned again but took a deep breath. “Ava… He cheated on me. I loved him, and he…”
I got closer to her and tried to make sense of what she said. “Who cheated on you, honey? What are you talking about?”
“My boyfriend,” she whispered. “Zachary Graham. He cheated on me. He broke… my heart.”
Her eye closed again, and she let out a long sigh. Suddenly, the heart monitor stopped beeping and switched to a high-pitched squeal, which brought nurses and doctors running from all directions. A nurse shoved me out of the room and slammed a door in my face. All I could do was watching, powerlessly, as my sister’s heart stopped beating for good.
At that moment, I had no idea who Zachary Graham was, but one thing was for sure…
He was going to pay for what he did to my sister.
Chapter One
Six Months Later
A meticulously-dressed receptionist watches me suspiciously as I re-organize my application packet for the thousandth time. I am sitting in the lobby of Harper, Graham, and Graham, the premiere entertainment law firm in Los Angeles. Thanks to my straight A’s and two years’ worth of pro-bono work, I had easily gotten to the final stage of summer intern interviews. What no one at the law firm knew was that I wasn’t really here for the experience of working for an entertainment lawyer. My plan was to get out of school and go to work for a non-profit, make a difference in the world. No; I am here because this is the law firm where Zachary Graham is a partner, and I am planning to get reve
nge for what he did to Josie.
My plan isn’t terribly sophisticated, or brilliant even. I am just going to do to him what he has done to my sister: lure him in, then break his heart. I am lost in thought, thinking about how I am ever going to pull this off when the receptionist clears her throat haughtily.
“Miss Webber, Mister Graham will see you now.”
She scowls at me again, and I force myself to suppress an eye roll. The receptionist follows me to the giant mahogany door and opens it as if I’m not intelligent enough to figure out a door for myself. I give her my biggest, sunniest smile.
“Thank you so much for all of your polite and generous help. I’m not sure I could have managed these last ten minutes without you.”
I shut the door behind me with a thud and thoroughly enjoy the annoyed look on the receptionist’s face. Then, I take a minute to revel in my victory and only turn around when a snicker draws my attention. And when I see the source of the snicker, I think my heart stops dead.
A man is sitting behind a giant glass desk, a gorgeous man. He is wearing a perfectly-tailored gray Armani suit that fits him like a glove, and the light color sets off his beautifully tan skin. His hair and his eyes are dark, and he has a smattering of five o’clock shadow that defines his granite jaw. His arms are crossed over his chest, which gives me a very clear view of his full biceps and the strength of his broad shoulders. The fact that he is laughing at me shows off just the slightest crinkles at the corners of his eyes, sparkling hazel eyes that are twinkling with an air of mischief.