Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 162

Brian shut off the water and stepped out, wrapping himself in his plush terry cloth robe, his brows knit in a frown when he saw Gracia hadn’t left.

“Brian…” Gracia began, her voice trembling as she looked up at him.

Brian was running out of patience, fixing her with a stern gaze. “Gracia, you’ve got two choices,” he said, his voice low and firm. “First, you can keep enjoying the perks the Howard family has given you, basking in our favor.

Or second, if you insist on crossing this line and are so eager to get into my bed, fine. But after tonight, you’re to vanish from my life. Now, call the bodyguard to get some birth control pills. Strip off and shower ten times. I’ll be back in two hours.”

Gracia’s face turned ashen. She didn’t want just one night. She wanted a lifetime! But she knew Brian too well. He was a man of his word.

“I’m sorry…” she stammered in panic, “I won’t cling to you anymore. Today… Uriah…”

“If he told you to jump off a bridge, would you?” Brian cut her off sharply, his voice hard,

of provoking Brian’s wrath. He had never said such harsh words to her before or hinted at wanting

waiting for her to come any closer, “You have one

his final warning to Gracia, a last chance before

seen Gracia as nothing more than Natalie’s understudy, never to be

believed that Gracia, clever as she was, should understand that she basked in the

distance was his line in the sand. She was in

shadow, replace her in his heart, and become his wife. That was never

unsteadily, cleaned her tears, grabbed the key card from the table, and hurried out of his room.

up

over her profile picture, a silhouette against the backdrop of the ocean and a setting sun

he had fooled himself into belleving that distance would diminish his feelings

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