The Billionaire Could Not Afford Me

Summary

I was the most unattainable trophy in the city’s golden circle.

Send a Birkin to buy my dinner companion, and my calendar was full. Offer a sports car to stay the night, and the door stayed locked. Slide an unlimit black card across the marble counter to keep me on retainer, and I’d snap the titanium in half right before their eyes.

In my five-inch red-soled heels, I stepped over the bruised egos and shallow devotions of half the heirs in town. I drifted through that manicured jungle until I settled on the only man with enough power to match my insolence: Victor.