Look, Don't Touch: A Dark Billionaire Romance

The scars you see are only the beginning. Hailey Fitzpatrick
When people see me walking on a New York City sidewalk, they think mousey b*tch and stuck-up c*nt. How do I know? It's NYC. They yell it to my face. I smile to myself and keep walking. After all, I have clients that need me. I'm wrapping up my first decade as a licensed clinical psychologist. Things are as good as they've ever been. Still, I get the itch. The tattoos worked into my skin take the edge off. When one of my first clien...