The Billionaire's Sweet Rescue

The Billionaire's Sweet Rescue Lila Marlow Copyright Copyright © [Year of First Publication] by [Author or Pen Name] All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without written permission from the publisher or author, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. Contents Prologue 1. Alexander 2. Agotia 3. Alexander 4. Agotia 5. Alexander 6. Agotia 7. Alexander 8. Agotia 9. Alexander 10. Agotia 11. Alexander 12. Agotia 13. Alexander 14. Agotia 15. Alexander 16. Agotia 17. Alexander 18. Agotia 19. Alexander 20. Agotia 21. Alexander 22. Agotia 23. Alexander 24. Agotia 25. Alexander Epilogue Prologue “You need to come home, Agotia. He does not have much longer.” That was all it took to pack up my little New York apartment and fly back home. A month was all I had left with my father. Before my move to New York, we spent every day walking through the trails of the Norwegian mountains, sharing our favorite memories. I cherished every second of it. It had only been my father and me for as long as I could remember. I had dreaded thinking about how I would manage without him. That was two months ago; I knew now how I would manage without him - poorly. He had never mentioned how deplorably things were going in all our conversations. He insisted on running the farm until the last minute, keeping me in the dark. Maybe he thought he was protecting me or didn't want to admit how bad things had gotten. It didn't matter now. Settling into the one pity party I allowed myself Chapter one Alexander“Where are you going?” My sister’s words were all but shouted at me through the phone. I pulled my head away from the speaker, irritated that my escape had lasted less than an hour.“I am headed to the airport, if you must know,” I said, not bothering to remove the bite from my tone. “What do you want?”"Where are you going?" she asked again, ignoring my question.I sighed, raking a hand through my hair.“Nori, what do you want? I don’t have time for this right now.”"I have news to tell you. I have been trying to find you all day, so I can tell you in person. Your assistant refused to tell me anything."“Yes, well, I was hoping that if no one could find me, I would be left alone,” I quipped."Unfortunately, your baby sister is good at digging up things. So good that I am chosen to go to Machu-Picchu for an archeology summer internship!"“What did you do, pay them to take you?” I teased.“Ugh,