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Billionaire's unwritten vows

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Ava Sinclair thought she had her life figured out. Smart, independent, and fiercely ambitious, she made a career of crafting perfect matches for others while avoiding love herself. Trust was a luxury she couldn’t afford, especially in a world where loyalty had a price tag. Then Damien Blackwood stormed into her carefully ordered life. Cold, ruthless, and devastatingly handsome, Damien is a man burdened by a dark legacy. His family’s curse demands he marry before a deadline or lose everything. Ava is his unexpected solution: a contract marriage with no strings attached. No emotions. No mess. Just business. But nothing about Damien or their dangerous attraction stays simple for long. As Ava steps into Damien’s opulent yet secretive world, she finds herself entangled in more than just a cold agreement. Whispers of betrayal, hidden enemies, and old scars threaten to unravel everything. And when a night out ends in near disaster, Ava realizes the real danger isn’t the outside world it’s the vulnerability growing inside her. Damien might have sworn never to fall, but Ava stirs something fierce and possessive in him that he never expected.Their arrangement is simple: a contract marriage with strict rules, no attachments, no messy feelings. Ava tells herself it’s just business. Damien promises himself he won’t want her. But some fires were meant to burn. Drawn into Damien’s dark, glittering world, Ava is forced to face desires she’s buried for years. Every glance, every accidental touch, chips away at the distance between them until one mistake, one night, one kiss, threatens to destroy the fragile truce they've built. Lines blur. Walls crumble. And two broken souls will have to choose: cling to the past that shaped them... Or fight for a future neither dared dream about. "The Billionaire’s Unwritten Vows" is a heart-pounding, slow-burn romance filled with emotional tension, fierce chemistry, dark secrets and the ultimate question: Can love truly rewrite a destiny written in blood?
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