Arran's Obsession (Body Count, #1)

by Jolie Vines

Then my anger rose again, because fuck the idea that this was fake. She belonged to me.

I knew they were businesswomen, working an asset. They had skills I could only dream of, thoughts and ambitions. Fuck her for judging them.

“That one,” she said, audible at last now the fuss had died. “I’ll take that one.”