Obsessed Hot Billionaires

Picked by the Billionaire:
A night I wouldn't forget. An offer I couldn't refuse.

Liam:
I had dared to love once and lost. The memory haunted me every day.
Now, I have rules, three simple rules:
I don't do dinner, they never come to my place, and I never stay the night.
Until I met the tantalizing Amy and she turned everything upside down.
It was just one night. Tomorrow I could get back to normal I told myself.
When she turned up at my next meeting, normal was no longer on the horizon.
Now, she is essential to defeating my nemesis.
One way or another she may be my undoing.

Amy:
I couldn't get past my failed marriage - I couldn't take the terrifying leap.
When the question became his place or mine, I ran back to my computer to pick another.
My sister convinced me to try shock therapy - a one-night stand to get over my phobia.
One night without inhibitions and never see him again, that was the plan. Simple enough, right?
The next day, he walked into my meeting. Suddenly things weren't simple anymore.
He held the key to my company's survival; there was just one catch.
I had to pretend to be his girlfriend.
How hard could that be?
Chosen by the Billionaire:
Have you ever had a man's kiss erase all your inhibitions? I have.
Emma: Every blind date was worse than the last, and then Steven appeared. When the green-eyed hunk blocked my path and asked my name. I fibbed. That was my first mistake.
Weeks later when he sat down across from me I had no idea how my life was about to change. It started with the hilarious way he rescued me from the awful blind date and progressed from there to nights I could never forget.
For years I’d been caught up in my quest to locate my family’s stolen painting. Eventually, a wall of lawyers stood between me and my goal. Then, he walked into the latest meeting. Why did he have to be on their side?
Would trusting him cost me everything?
Steven:
I knew she was the one from the first time I saw her.
Rescuing her from that loser at the restaurant was the easy part. After the meeting about the painting retaining her trust would be the hard part.
I had worked years to become a lawyer. Was there a way I could help her? The firm dictated I couldn’t, my heart shouted I had to.
When my boss discovered our relationship everything fell apart.
“Text me when you need to be rescued,” had been my first words to her.
Would “I’m sorry,” be my last?
The Secret Billionaire:
He whispered in my ear. Three simple words halted all rational thought...
Patrick:
Women naturally circle the flame of wealth and power, and mine is brighter than most. Does she love me, does she not? There's no way to know. They're all faking something.
When I stopped to help her, Liz mistook me for a carpenter. Maybe this time I'll know.

She resisted me, but it was pointless. I was determined to make her mine.

Everything was perfect.

Until the day she left.

Elizabeth:
He helped me rescue the dog. Simple right? But, nothing about Pat was simple.

It was just a fake kiss. At least that's how it started.

The burger wasn't really a date, was it?

When my car wouldn't start, he offered me a ride but said it would cost me a real dinner date.

I had no idea where that ride would take me.