The Soccer Billionaire Who Chose Me: A Spicy World Cup Romance

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Who’s the gorgeous man in the corner booth flirting with me and teaching me about soccer? He’s Alex Vidal. Dark eyes. Slow hands. A patience that feels like a promise. The kind of billionaire who flies private to World Cup matches… And looks at me like he’s already decided exactly how this ends. I was supposed to be waitressing for one night. Not falling into the orbit of a man like him. Not wearing the Brazil jersey he bought me before he knew my last name. Not letting him kiss me on a sidewalk in the North End like the rest of the world had disappeared. Then comes the private plane. The luxury suite. His hands moving over me like he has all the time in the world. Touching me like I’m something precious. Looking at me like I’m something he wants to ruin. I have never felt so chosen. I have never been so terrified. Because men like Alex Vidal don’t belong to girls like me. They belong to the whole world. And the whole world is already calling him back. When the final whistle blows… Will he still choose me?

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The Soccer Billionaire Who Chose Me: A Spicy World Cup Romance: content & age rating

Intended for adult readers (18+).

Contains explicit sexual content with detailed intimate scenes between adult characters. Features power dynamics and class differences in a romantic relationship with a billionaire athlete.