THE WIFE OF A DISGUISED BILLIONAIRE

POV CO

ifty dumbest things to do," Brycee said, flin

gaze. He was very furious and I cou

you, I officially ha

apologized, now

help you around here," I badly wanted to return

hing," Brycee forbade t

," I in

was startled, and wondered if we were still on t

ence and then his p

his call, instead he headed out, but before h

ioned in a calm voice, causi

fight for m

f, you have been all your life," he replied an

walk away thro

pered, sinking furt

e in his hands, as he walked away tr

's staff were paid, since part of my job was making sure they wer

ear and a half salary to

poor and lived in the slum, but could afford luxury drin

ed to a thief, or worse off, that he was stealing from my father. I

up to Brycee

any clue I could possibly find, or

I wouldn't have to be married to him and my parents would be grat

parents and I fueled the energy with which I turned the whole ho

ious and bossy,' my thoughts were running wild. He had been working with my father for

it to the table in the living room. I answere

iams asked that you report to the house immediately," he said, "you have fifteen minutes to do so, el

ee had been taking from them and living a flamboyant life,

t it was, but I know I had a strong emotional connection towards him and still hoped we were

I thought, 'We should

to grab my shoes, ho

nd it. I placed my hand under the bed and my ha

to slowly pull out from the bedside. Inside

in gold and look

Brycee?" I said, fl

important company docume

t. I had gotten the incriminating

of the box, an I.D card f

I read through, alongside the other docu

that?" I questioned under my breath, sitting on