Broken Billionaire

the door as I walked into Kleinfel

s I'd ever seen. It hugged my waist tightly and puffed out beautifully around my legs. The white was bright and clean, and the top was filled with lace. The neckline was the shape of a v and had beading around it with tiny crystals and pearls that matched the beaded belt around my waist. Despite its beauty, my eyes began to sting at the sight of myself. I am 17; this isn't right; I'm supposed to be graduating soon, going to colleg

t the bullet and explained everything to Mark on the steps. He looked at me in loyal anguish, and tears flew down my face. He hugged me tightly in comfort, and e

rs, and stung to the touch. When I reached my building, I walked inside to find Kent waiting for me. "Good afternoon, Miss Jack. I have a few docum

nd I set it aside to start working on my homework. Finishing my homework, I glanced over at the orange envelope that awaited my eyes but quickly looked away and decided to shower. After my shower, I got dress

eading through them in complete shock. It was like I was being sold by my parents... and Andrew Arthur was purchasing me. Tears rolled down my face as I read the contents and regulations I'm bound by. Clauses prohibiting me from drinking "excessive" amounts of alcohol and w

in by the bouncers immediately. I immediately went to the bar, flashing the bouncer my Fake ID and a wink. I needed something to help me escape my new reality, requesting something strong. In a silent

needed to get home. I glanced around to find Anna and asked her if she would be fine if I headed out. My voice rang in my ears as I practically screamed each word, trying to exceed the volume of the mind-vibratin

o drink, I see," I stumbled over and fell into his arms, allowing the vibration of his chuckle to meet my cheek. "Yeah, maybe, just a little," I said, pushing my

umped up into his arms. The dinging of the elevator was drawn into the background as our lips devoured each other, but the clearing of a man's throat eventually pulled us apart. Both Mark's and my e

ng a kiss on his cheek, "Goodnight." I knew this would anger my parents and Andrew, and a bubbling hope arose, wishing they would call the entir

r -" I paused momentarily, searching my fog

ss of water and a bottle of Motrin. "You reek of alcohol," she said with an irritated tone. I simply nodded, lacking the willpower to come up with a snarky r

come back to me in horrifying pieces. Andrew was

u will be leaving immediately after your wedding with Andrew for your honeymoon." The sadness in her voice was clear, and she let out a heavy breath