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Worried sick and broke, curvy girl Rachel Greene only has a couple of weeks left before her money runs out. She lives in a run-down apartment and fears for her safety every day.
Freaking out because her rent is late again, she's ecstatic when she's hired by charismatic billionaire bad boy, Byron Blakemore. In public, he's always seen with beautiful blondes on his arm, but he's hiding a secret from his business associates and friends. He's only attracted to fat girls.
Big beautiful Rachel isn't interested in him, but could one of his crazy heart-pounding stunts change her mind, or will it prompt her to dig deep into his past to uncover a scandalous secret?
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The Billionaire Boss
Billionaire BBW Romance, Volume 1
J.L. Ryan
Published by J.L. Ryan, 2018.
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
THE BILLIONAIRE BOSS
First edition. June 14, 2018.
Copyright © 2018 J.L. Ryan.
ISBN: 978-1386893349
Written by J.L. Ryan.
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There had to be something she could do, but what? Rachel Greene looked at her surroundings and sighed. She jumped at the chance to live on her own, and now, well she was in over her head. She had always been the one who wanted out. Out of the family, out of the drama, out of everything, and now she was stuck in a tiny apartment in the worst neighborhood in D.C., with no hope of changing it. She put her head in her hands and sighed. On the computer screen in front of her was her budget for the next six months. No matter which way she plotted and planned, she only had about two months before it all fell apart. She leaned back in her seat, glancing at her reflection in the mirror on her desk.
She wasn’t gorgeous by any means, at least not in her opinion. She was studious and bookwormy, if anything. At least that’s what her brother used to call her. She had long chestnut hair and blue eyes, fringed with long lashes, something her grandmother said was a wonderful asset. She wore glasses most of the time, unless she had some special occasion, then she popped in her contacts. She was thin but still curvy, something else her grandmother said was a good thing. Not that it mattered, at 24 she had been to school most of her life and still, t [...]