Melomiri

The Top Socialite

Language: en

As the most talked-about socialite in Beverly Hills, on the eve of my wedding, I announced its cancellation, switched off my phone, and vanished into the Los Angeles night. Back in Los Angeles, I was pinned against a hotel door, kissed until I couldn't breathe. Alex Holt's eyes were bloodshot, a vein throbbing in his temple: "Aurora West, who gave you the guts?!" Jackson Mercer, his arm around my waist, chuckled softly, "I did. What about it?"

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