Discarded Fiancée: The Ruthless Billionaire's Obsession

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aid as she got into the car. She eve

"What?!" She snapped her head toward Jeann

m the eighthour flight-along with an icy calm

taken secretly-Devyn, Jeannette's fiancé, was kissing another woman passionately.

the highway with violent speed. "That hypocritical, lying piece of trash! The Langley family parades

ed to let her hands shake. She pressed her thumbnail hard into the si

urred taillights of the cars ahead, "I ne

running down her spine at the a

ouse. The sudden absence of light felt heavy. Jeannette unbuckled her seatbelt with a

te kicked off her heels. She stepped barefoot onto the plush rug, completely ignoring

acallan and poured two fingers of neat whiskey into heavy crystal glasses. She shov

ulp. The alcohol burned a fiery path down her throat, settling like ho

press right now," Eleano

ud. "A photo isn't enough. The Langley PR machine will spin it. They'l

nated her pale face. Her fingers flew across the keyboard, pulling up the detailed asset lis

or?" Eleanor asked, lea

hey locked onto a specific address. A private luxury apartment on the Uppe

and zoomed in on the background. "Look at the headboard. Look at the custom nights

ulled out a sleek, black keycard. She slapped it onto

secrets," Jeannette said, a bitter, hollow laugh es

me you're not about to pull that same crazy stunt you used to crash those billionaire yacht par

her passed. She rapidly typed out a message to an old family fixer, someone who specialized in the grey areas of high society. She r

th. "That's a felony. You're c

voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "I need you to use your media conta

ng her bottom lip. "The

ed eyes with her best friend. The i

r breathed out

first flight out in the morning from Boston to New York. Departure was at

anor begged. "You look lik

t down on the table, the crystal ringing loudly. "The f

r, the doorbell chime

a fraction of an inch. She took the black package, ripped it open on the kitchen isla

. She stripped off her travel clothes and pulled on a pair

k at her-cold, exhausted, and lethal. She looked down at her left hand. She grabbed the five-carat diamond engag

d her. Jeannette stepped alone