Owned by the Billionaire

I came to the club for one reason-desperation.

Rent overdue. Tuition unpaid. One month away from losing everything.

I was supposed to blend into the background, scope the place out, and maybe-maybe-find a rich man willing to help a broke college girl in need.

I never expected him.

Roman Wolfe doesn't offer help. He takes.

The second his dark, possessive gaze locks on me, I know I'm in trouble. He doesn't ask my name. He doesn't care about my past. All he wants to know is one thing: how fast can ...