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Broken Billionaire

Chapter 4 4.

Word Count: 1261    |    Released on: 23/08/2023

to me, but I knew he was cruel and sinister. I heard the elevator grumble and quickly got up and ran to my room to dry my te

ok you. I'm so sorry, I didn't know what

. Let's go to that new club, and I'll ex

out my apartment before I jumped in the elevator and left. As I walked out, I glared at Kent, who gave me a

ction, and she looked just as

to our houses in Connecticut or The Hampton

don't even know when the wedding is." We both cringed at t

doors for us as Anna handed them each $100 bills. To my surprise, we entered to me

I thought you needed some cheering up!" She screamed as the music bla

t photo for the tabloids. Logan wrapped his arm around my shoulder, and I leaned in close to smile and then looke

and pulled my phone out to check the notifications. I scrolled through them quickly, catching a glimpse of the texts my friends had sent me about some photo. The elevator doors open

ght!" My father's voice shifted toward desperation, and I quickly apologized and a

l planned out and set in motion. You just have to pick out a dress!"

h, and I haven't even finished my senior year," I plea

he permits you to finish," my father stated bluntly. I felt a

lay in bed and picked up my phone for the first time since the elevator and started reading the texts. I missed a bunch of calls from my friends and even one from Mark. My head pulsed with pain, and I just sent

n the tabloids. "Sophia poses for a series of photos with her boyfriend at the new club, Light Fix." While my name was in the tabloids nearly ever

after school today. We're picking out your wedding dress!" She squealed with fake excitement, and I agreed and left. I picked up some coffee from my and Anna's favorite shop and bought a few extras for my friends before arriving at school and handing them out. Anna sat with me on the steps, and we discussed

ard the driver call my name. I walked over suspiciously, wondering who was in th

ere tabloid photos of me and Mark, including the ones from the night before. "I took care of it," he stated in

ime his voice was deeper and harsh

arm around my body and planted a kiss on my cheek. I knew Andrew had seen this, but I didn't dare turn around. A tear rolled down my ch

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