Description : The Billionaire’s Blackmailed Heiress
The Billionaire’s Blackmailed Heiress
Mina Lane stood silently in the large room, her hands clasped tightly around the clutch bag she held defensively before her, rigid fingers gripping the faux leather tightly as they trembled with fear. Looking around the large study she found herself in, her eyes had grown wider at the opulence of the space, swallowing the lump in her throat as she had felt the groan rise to her lips. If the man she hade to see hoped to intimidate her then he was doing a fine job of it, her fingers grasping the bag even tighter.
Ushered into the room by his efficient secretary, who having delivered her safely into the imposing oak-panelled room had quickly turned and left, Mina had flicked a look around, so unsure as to what to do next. Every nerve in her body had wanted to bolt from that room as she had tried hard not to let the way her insides shook show, knowing that so much rested on this meeting.
With grim determination she had stood her ground, the image of a frail woman giving her legs strength as she had finally moved forward towards the magnificent desk which dominated the room, positioned before the large window which allowed light to flood into the area. It was however, the man that sat behind the desk who had held her attention, both imposing and devastatingly handsome, as he sat back in the large leather chair, his eyes watching her intently as she had moved towards him. Seeing the expensive suit he wore, probably costing more than she could make in a month, Mina had suddenly felt so aware of the...