My Boss's Hidden Heir (Elara and Marcus) novel Chapter 48

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haud da wa mall mad at him. For leaving her unfinished when she was close to climax. For making her want more. For being oning her on and then just walking away like it meant nothing.

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The place started moving Taxing down the runway as it picked up speed.

This was her first real takeoff. The other time when they’d flown to Santorini, she’d been asleep. Knocked out by those Borg Van he hardint felt any of ou

she was conscious Fully aware And the plane was going faster and faster and then the ground disappeared benea

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They bonded ligh

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Chapter 48

Billionare CFO Marcus Thorne Marries Mystery Woman in Secret Sanno

Tho is Elara Vance? Everything We Know About Marcus Thorne’s New

Assistant to Mrs. Thorne: The Love Story No One Saw Coming”

It was nice to see. Surreal. Like looking at someone else’s life instead of her oRWIS

But she was scared. Hoping her mother didn’t see these before Elara gor a charter to explain the her murn found out this way. Through gossip blogs and paparazzi photos instead of from her

The fight continued. Eleven hours of silence. Marcus was still working he will hardn hurt

She’s at fault though, so she has to find a way to sort this. When they finally landed in New York plane taxed to a private area of the airport. Away from the main terminals

The moment they came down the stairs, chaos erupted.

Cameras. Microphones. Reporters shouting over each other

How did they even know they were coming back today? How did they find out which arport

“Mrs. Thorne! Congratulations!”

Elarat How was the wedding

“Did you marry him for mones

“How long have you been together?

Mrs. Thome, look here.”

Her name was being screamed Butchered Shouted from every direction. Elara frose. Her body laet something she was built for. This life. This spotlight. This chaos.

Marcus was walking in front of her. Moving through the crowd without acknowledging anyone. The backward. Duin’t turn around. Didn’t look at her. Just reached back and waited

Elara grabbed I

His fingers laced through hers, pulling her forward through the mess of people and

gated the paparazzi wrhout saying a single word just moved to

But she was scared. Hoping her mother didn’t see these before Elara got a chance to explain. She wouldn’t forgive herself if her mum found out this way. Through gossip blogs and paparazzi photos instead of from her own daughter.

“Mrs. Thorne, look here!”

Her name was being screamed. Butchered. Shouted from every direction. Elara froze. Her body locked up. This wasn’t something she was built for. This life. This spotlight. This chaos.

Marcus was walking in front of her. Moving through the crowd without acknowledging anyone. Then he stretched his hand backward. Didn’t turn around. Didn’t look at her. Just reached back and waited.

Elara grabbed it.

His fingers laced through hers, pulling her forward through the mess of people and cameras and questions she didn’t know how to answer.

They navigated the paparazzi without saying a single word. Just moved together like they’d done this a thousand times. Like they were actually a team.

A black tinted SUV was waiting. Marcus opened the door. Helped her in first. Climbed in after her and shut the door.

The noise became muffled and distant immediately. Like it was happening to someone else, just fainted echoes.

Elara let out a deep sigh of relief.

The SUV pulled away from the airport. Through the city. Back toward the penthouse.

The Elevator ride was silent, they were just like two strangers.

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