{"id":261087,"date":"2026-07-13T18:07:26","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T15:07:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/found-a-homeless-billionaire-husband-for-christmas-cindi-madsen\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T18:07:26","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T15:07:26","slug":"found-a-homeless-billionaire-husband-for-christmas-cindi-madsen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/found-a-homeless-billionaire-husband-for-christmas-cindi-madsen\/","title":{"rendered":"Found A Homeless Billionaire Husband For Christmas – Cindi Madsen"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Fear flickers through Jade\u2019s eyes, and Victoria leans closer, a fierce goddess in navy blue. \u201cSimon\u2019s a good man, and I\u2019m lucky to have found him. He has more empathy and integrity in his pinky finger than you ever will.\u201d With that, Victoria pivots around on her tall, skinny heels.<\/p>\n

She slips her hand back into mine, her self assurance returning to where it was earlier when she stepped into the living room to show off her hair, makeup, and dress. She\u2019s not the teenage girl they used to belittle, and I won\u2019t let them drag her back to that place. Behind us, Jade\u2019s still yapping. \u201cWhy do they get to skip the line?<\/p>\n

Did you take a bribe? Carl, don\u2019t just stand there. Do something!\u201d \u201cWhere\u2019s the owner?\u201d Carl bellows. \u201cGet him out here, I\u2019m filing a complaint.\u201d \u201cOwner?\u201d Alex-the-bouncer echoes sternly. \u201cThat\u2019s him, walking in right now. He\u2019s the new owner, just like he said.\u201d Ah, sweet victory. \u201cWait, what about us?\u201d a male voice calls, the man next to the woman who\u2019d given a weak offer of congrats.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan we come with you?\u201d \u201cYes, please.\u201d The female half of the duo joins in sucking up to us. \u201cIt\u2019s been years since we last saw Victoria. We\u2019ve got so much to catch up on.\u201d It\u2019s not my show, so I look to Victoria. Silently, I ask her what she wants me to do with the raise of an eyebrow.<\/p>\n

A poetic sort of satisfaction alights her features, and I\u2019m picking up where she\u2019s going. Letting in Carl and Jade\u2019s friends while blocking their entrance makes our victory even sweeter. \u201cOf course,\u201d Victoria says brightly, waving them over. \u201cCecilia, John. Let\u2019s catch up like old times. It\u2019s a reunion, after all.\u201d For years, these people thought they got to define Victoria\u2019s worth. Tonight, she\u2019s the one holding all the power, and damn if it isn\u2019t beautiful to watch. Despite our win, Jade\u2019s recovered enough to yell threats at our backs.<\/p>\n

About how \u201cthis isn\u2019t over,\u201d and \u201cyou\u2019ll regret this, I\u2019ll see that you do.\u201d Which is why I incline my head to Alex before we disappear inside the nightclub and bar and say, \u201cGet rid of them. Don\u2019t let them ruin the night for everyone else.\u201d OceanofPDF.com OceanofPDF.com Victoria The nightclub pulses with life, amber lighting reflecting off the polished hardwood floor. A massive chandelier made of intertwined lariats hangs above the mahogany bar, which is lined with high-backed leather barstools, the drinks served in handled Mason jars.<\/p>\n

A glass display case behind the bar showcases rare whiskeys and aged tequilas. Liquor bottles of every shape and color line the shelves, gleaming like booze-filled jewels. Neon signs cast an alluring glow, the biggest of which reads: Where Boots Meet Bourbon.<\/p>\n

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Found a Homeless Billionaire Husband for Christmas Copyright \u00a9 2025 by ReelShort, LLC. Cover design by ReelShort, LLC. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems\u2014except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews\u2014without permission in writing from its publisher, ReelShort, LLC. The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious or are used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author or publisher.<\/p>\n

All brand names and product names used in this book are trademarks, registered trademarks, or trade names of their respective holders. ReelShort, LLC. is not associated with any product or vendor in this book. OceanofPDF.com Contents 1. Simon 2. Victoria 3. Simon 4. Victoria 5. Simon 6. Simon 7. Victoria 8. Simon 9. Simon 10. Victoria 11. Simon 12.<\/p>\n

Victoria 13. Simon 14. Simon 15. Victoria 16. Simon 17. Victoria 18. Simon 19. Victoria 20. Simon 21. Victoria 22. Victoria 23. Simon 24. Victoria 25. Victoria 26. Simon 27. Victoria 28. Victoria 29. Simon 30. Victoria 31. Simon 32. Victoria 33. Simon 34. Victoria 35. Victoria 36. Simon 37. Victoria 38. Victoria 39. Simon 40. Victoria 41. Simon 42. Victoria 43. Simon 44.<\/p>\n

Victoria 45. Simon 46. Victoria 47. Simon 48. Simon 49. Victoria 50. Victoria 51. Simon 52. Victoria 53. Simon Epilogue About the Author OceanofPDF.com CHAPTER 1 OceanofPDF.com Simon Wind stings my face as I pull my coat tighter, though it\u2019s more for show than for warmth. The Christmas lights strung above the street twinkle in the gray sky, their reflections winking in the frosted windows of nearby shops. For a city so packed with people, it\u2019s surprising how lonely New York can frequently be.<\/p>\n

I\u2019ve learned a lot in the past six months undercover; my empathy and understanding for the homeless growing leaps and bounds as I did what I needed to do. I\u2019ll never quite get used to the bitter cold, though. The breeze sends a tangle of long, unkempt hair across my face.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m sure I appear quite the sight.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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