Chapter 531 Billionaire's Lies

• The sun from California poured through the translucent white curtains, casting golden stripes through the bedroom. Clarisse woke up first, her eyelashes quivering as she opened her eyes into the warm light. The air was lightly scented with ocean air and coffee that unmistakable smell of home.
• She rolled a little and smiled. Saben slept on beside her, one arm across her waist, his hair disheveled, his face serene. Even for a man who bore the burden of an empire on his shoulders, he seemed impossibly young-looking in sleep serene, nearly vulnerable.
• Clarisse ran a fingertip along the angle of his jaw, whispering, "You look too good to be real."