A beggar marries a woman who was left at the altar, and she subsequently discovers that he is a billionaire.

his own. Not tight, not possessive, just stable, an anchor from which she didn’t know he needed it. Approaching the building, Ril slowed down. The street seemed too still, the air too sharp. She felt something first thing, a shiver down his spine.

Raw instinct, that forged by years to survive. “Huggy,” she murmured, clutching her hand. He immediately continue reading …