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Never, Ever: The gripping billionaire second-chance romantic suspense thriller

Isabella Willow

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Description:“I lied, you know. I’m not sorry that I kissed you.” He walked to me. “I’m just sorry that this isn’t happening somewhere else, some other time.”Liz Donahue has been promoted to manager of RGC’s charitable foundation. Now she is working closely with Murphy Finch, the company’s billionaire owner.Late nights and long meetings bring an unforeseen intimacy. Murphy’s strict rule to never, ever become involved with employees keeps them both on the edge of perpetual longing.Derrick Donahue, Liz’s alcoholic ex-husband, is a conman. When he hears about her new job, all he sees are dollar signs. With that in mind, he sets up a dummy charity, complete with employees…including Kenny.Kenny has a great resumé- with just a few missing details, for example, how many of his business deals end in murder.Never Ever is a gripping romantic suspense psychological thriller. This is a second-chance romance that keeps you guessing if the second chance might be the last.FREE He moved closer.I glanced down at our hands that were barely touching.“I have to go. Babysitter’s waiting.”“I know, but you can’t keep avoiding this. Ever since that night, things have been awkward. I never wanted to take advantage of you. You were vulnerable. I should never have kissed you. Inappropriate. I’m so sorry.”“Difficult situation. Perhaps I should take another job in the company or leave.”“I hope you’re not thinking like that. I don’t want my stupidity to make you change anything. We’ll work this out. It was a rough night. We’re adults. We can be adults.”I had to laugh. “Most days, I’m an adult. Some days, I don’t know. But I do love my job. Truly. We just can’t do this, can’t talk about it, can’t even remember it. I have to go.” I stood, and he stood, then I stepped around him and hurried toward the door.“Here, let me walk you to your car. Just let me get my shoes on.”“No. I’m fine.”“I know, but it’s late.” He only had one shoe on as he was arguing with me.“You don’t have to do this,” I said again. “And besides, I have to go to the bathroom.”“I’ll wait.”I hurried down the hall as he thumped along after me, one shoe on and one shoe off.“I’ll only be a minute.”When I came out, he was smiling.“What are you smiling about?”“Nothing.”“Yes, you are. What are you smiling about?”“What do you think I was smiling about?”“No, it’s too stupid.” He followed me to my office and helped me gather my bags and coat.“What?”“Well, the head of one of the biggest companies in the world was outside the bathroom door, and you could probably hear me peeing.”He burst out laughing.“No, that wasn’t why I was smiling.”“It was, wasn’t it? You were listening to me.”“I’m a little more mature than that!”On the elevator, I gave him a sidelong look.“Stop it. I’ve had very little sleep, jet lag, and you’re making my side hurt!”“Men. You’re just large adolescents.”“It’s true, you know. You’re right. We’re very immature dweebs.”We walked outside, and I was relieved to breathe the cool misty air. The only cars left on the lot were mine and Murphy’s old Land Rover.He stopped, so I stopped.“I lied, you know. I’m not sorry that I kissed you.” He walked to me. “I’m just sorry that this isn’t happening somewhere else, some other time.”“Some other time?” I asked. The moonlight kept one side of his face in shadow. “What other place, what other time?”"Perhaps we met on a train.""Like Hitchcock.""Not to plot to kill someone, but if we'd never met. And I asked you to have dinner with me. Would you go?"I rocked slightly, side to side, then looked up at the cloudy night sky. “I don’t know, I haven't had good experiences with dinners. Or relationships."We smothered the raw emotions again.He whispered, “Another time, another place.”I did not remember the drive home. But I would never forget this night with Murphy in the darkWe have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Never, Ever: The gripping billionaire second-chance romantic suspense thriller. To get started finding Never, Ever: The gripping billionaire second-chance romantic suspense thriller, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed.
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Description: “I lied, you know. I’m not sorry that I kissed you.” He walked to me. “I’m just sorry that this isn’t happening somewhere else, some other time.”Liz Donahue has been promoted to manager of RGC’s charitable foundation. Now she is working closely with Murphy Finch, the company’s billionaire owner.Late nights and long meetings bring an unforeseen intimacy. Murphy’s strict rule to never, ever become involved with employees keeps them both on the edge of perpetual longing.Derrick Donahue, Liz’s alcoholic ex-husband, is a conman. When he hears about her new job, all he sees are dollar signs. With that in mind, he sets up a dummy charity, complete with employees…including Kenny.Kenny has a great resumé- with just a few missing details, for example, how many of his business deals end in murder.Never Ever is a gripping romantic suspense psychological thriller. This is a second-chance romance that keeps you guessing if the second chance might be the last.FREE He moved closer.I glanced down at our hands that were barely touching.“I have to go. Babysitter’s waiting.”“I know, but you can’t keep avoiding this. Ever since that night, things have been awkward. I never wanted to take advantage of you. You were vulnerable. I should never have kissed you. Inappropriate. I’m so sorry.”“Difficult situation. Perhaps I should take another job in the company or leave.”“I hope you’re not thinking like that. I don’t want my stupidity to make you change anything. We’ll work this out. It was a rough night. We’re adults. We can be adults.”I had to laugh. “Most days, I’m an adult. Some days, I don’t know. But I do love my job. Truly. We just can’t do this, can’t talk about it, can’t even remember it. I have to go.” I stood, and he stood, then I stepped around him and hurried toward the door.“Here, let me walk you to your car. Just let me get my shoes on.”“No. I’m fine.”“I know, but it’s late.” He only had one shoe on as he was arguing with me.“You don’t have to do this,” I said again. “And besides, I have to go to the bathroom.”“I’ll wait.”I hurried down the hall as he thumped along after me, one shoe on and one shoe off.“I’ll only be a minute.”When I came out, he was smiling.“What are you smiling about?”“Nothing.”“Yes, you are. What are you smiling about?”“What do you think I was smiling about?”“No, it’s too stupid.” He followed me to my office and helped me gather my bags and coat.“What?”“Well, the head of one of the biggest companies in the world was outside the bathroom door, and you could probably hear me peeing.”He burst out laughing.“No, that wasn’t why I was smiling.”“It was, wasn’t it? You were listening to me.”“I’m a little more mature than that!”On the elevator, I gave him a sidelong look.“Stop it. I’ve had very little sleep, jet lag, and you’re making my side hurt!”“Men. You’re just large adolescents.”“It’s true, you know. You’re right. We’re very immature dweebs.”We walked outside, and I was relieved to breathe the cool misty air. The only cars left on the lot were mine and Murphy’s old Land Rover.He stopped, so I stopped.“I lied, you know. I’m not sorry that I kissed you.” He walked to me. “I’m just sorry that this isn’t happening somewhere else, some other time.”“Some other time?” I asked. The moonlight kept one side of his face in shadow. “What other place, what other time?”"Perhaps we met on a train.""Like Hitchcock.""Not to plot to kill someone, but if we'd never met. And I asked you to have dinner with me. Would you go?"I rocked slightly, side to side, then looked up at the cloudy night sky. “I don’t know, I haven't had good experiences with dinners. Or relationships."We smothered the raw emotions again.He whispered, “Another time, another place.”I did not remember the drive home. But I would never forget this night with Murphy in the darkWe have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Never, Ever: The gripping billionaire second-chance romantic suspense thriller. To get started finding Never, Ever: The gripping billionaire second-chance romantic suspense thriller, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed.
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