Tipping The Billionaire: His Runaway Lover

Alida caught her boyfriend in bed with another woman, only to discover a frat house contract on his nightstand.

Her love and submission had been nothing but a fifty-thousand-dollar bet.

She extorted the check from him to pay for her dying father's surgery, then went to a club to drink away the brutal betrayal.

But her malicious stepsister secretly drugged her drink, planning to sell her to an underground thug to pay off a debt.

Burning from the chemical mix and running on pure terror, Alida escaped into a VIP hallway and crashed straight into a wall of solid muscle.

Desperate and out of her mind, she slapped the fifty-thousand-dollar check against the handsome stranger's chest.

"I'm buying you for the night."

She had no idea the man she just bought was Jax Vaughn, the ruthless, untouchable billionaire tyrant of Wall Street.

The next morning, Alida fled the penthouse, leaving behind a single crumpled hundred-dollar bill and a humiliating note.

"Service fee. Average skills. Like an uncivilized beast."

Seven years later, Alida returned to New York, holding the hand of her genius seven-year-old son who possessed the exact same pitch-black eyes as the billionaire.

She thought her past was buried forever, safely hidden away from the monster she had insulted.

But her father's mounting medical bills forced her to accept a high-paying executive interview at Vaughn Enterprises.

In the middle of the grand lobby, she stepped right into a familiar, terrifying chest.

Jax Vaughn's iron grip locked onto her wrist, recognizing her scent instantly, his eyes burning with seven years of obsessive, murderous rage.

"You."