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Taming Mr. Billionaire. The Calloway Billionaire Capital Series, #1
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- ISBN8233789366
- EAN9798233789366
- Date de parution22/03/2026
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- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurLinda Balsamo
Résumé
Read and LISTEN. Audiobook Included!Rhett Calloway. My older brother's infuriating, devastatingly handsome, completely off-limits best friend. He built a real estate empire worth billions before turning thirty-five. I negotiate with difficult tenants over broken radiators for a mid-tier property management firm with peeling ceiling tiles and a coffee machine that hasn't worked since 2021. He owns a penthouse on the Upper East Side, a villa in Tuscany, and a habit of making women forget their own names.
I split a Brooklyn apartment with two roommates, a leaky radiator, and a cat named after my ex. We exist in entirely different universes. Which is exactly how it should stay. Six years ago, at my brother Finn's birthday party, I made the catastrophic mistake of telling Rhett Calloway he was the most compelling man I'd ever met. Wine was involved. So was the worst rejection of my adult life. He looked at me like I was a child who'd wandered somewhere she didn't belong - and in many ways, I had.
Since then, he's made an art form out of looking straight through me. To Rhett, I'm nothing but his best friend's kid sister who needs to be tolerated at family dinners. A minor inconvenience in a perfectly tailored suit. I've made peace with that. Or I had - until the morning my boss called an emergency all-hands meeting and announced that Calloway Capital had acquired our firm. That Rhett was now, effectively, my boss's boss's boss.
And that he was coming in to restructure. I know exactly what that means for people like me. What I don't expect is the way he looks at me when he walks through those glass doors - not through me this time, but at me. Like I'm a problem he hasn't quite figured out how to solve yet. Rhett Calloway doesn't make mistakes twice. But maybe he made one, six years ago, when he decided I wasn't worth a second glance.
And maybe I'm done being easy to ignore.
I split a Brooklyn apartment with two roommates, a leaky radiator, and a cat named after my ex. We exist in entirely different universes. Which is exactly how it should stay. Six years ago, at my brother Finn's birthday party, I made the catastrophic mistake of telling Rhett Calloway he was the most compelling man I'd ever met. Wine was involved. So was the worst rejection of my adult life. He looked at me like I was a child who'd wandered somewhere she didn't belong - and in many ways, I had.
Since then, he's made an art form out of looking straight through me. To Rhett, I'm nothing but his best friend's kid sister who needs to be tolerated at family dinners. A minor inconvenience in a perfectly tailored suit. I've made peace with that. Or I had - until the morning my boss called an emergency all-hands meeting and announced that Calloway Capital had acquired our firm. That Rhett was now, effectively, my boss's boss's boss.
And that he was coming in to restructure. I know exactly what that means for people like me. What I don't expect is the way he looks at me when he walks through those glass doors - not through me this time, but at me. Like I'm a problem he hasn't quite figured out how to solve yet. Rhett Calloway doesn't make mistakes twice. But maybe he made one, six years ago, when he decided I wasn't worth a second glance.
And maybe I'm done being easy to ignore.




















