Billionaire's Regret

last day of university. A celebration for our graduation unfolded into a night of unexpected turns. A

sought refuge in the bathroom, only to find a company in a girl who seemed just as caught up in the moment. That night,

into conversations, and soon we became inseparable. Only she knew the secret burden I carried. Arielle, unders

re, blurring the lines between friendship and something more. As I reflected on the journey from that gradu

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found solace engrossed in a book. Suddenly, Kourtney Louis

ace lit up with excitement. Puzzled, I inquired, and she confessed joy at my

her pleading, I agreed to be her tutor, scheduling our first lesson for the following day. Expressing gratitude, she

she insisted and eventually acquiesced. Walking into the cafeteria together, we

r separate ways. However, on my journey back to my department, a group of guys warned me to stay away fro

stily prepared a meal for both of us. As I savored my food, my sister arrive

ome her son's chef and maid. Wondering why she was chosen

d to consult him the next morning. Early on, as I prepared breakfast for my br

, Alabama, Mrs. Herndon's daughter, gave me a disdainful look. Despite fear, I walked past her, bu

y Mrs. Herndon, I settled in a

sister attempting to harm my maid. After setting the maid free, I scol

s accustomed to mistreating those less fortunate. In character, she's taken after our dad, bo

ister for her behavior,

scurrying helter-skelter. Intrigued and concerned, I turned to my assistant for an explanation. To my surprise

a single appointment: a meeting with the president's daughter at noon. Rushing to

to my office, I eagerly immersed myself in work. At noon, the president's daughter

ggles. Realizing I forgot my medication, I feigned illness to reschedule the meeting for the next day. Hurriedl

er barged into my room, unaware of the

the president's daughter without cluing him in on my undisclosed ailment. I trie

knock echoed, and upon granting entry, my maid appeared. There's

I instructed her to relax on the couch. Before I cou

Little did she know, the night held secrets yet to unfold. Join me in the next chap