THE BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND
ed closer to the glass pane to take one last look at her garden. The garden had kept her aspirations alive. She softly pushed her dark long hair aside while enjoying the lovely wind and bi
." She sighed deeply as everything that had transpired in the last six ye
ct presentation. A day I've been looking forward to as the end of my scholastic career approaches. I saw myself earning a well-paying career, traveling the globe, living in a mansion with several housekeepers, marrying my ideal guy, and raising children together. The alarm blared, jolting me out of my fantasy world
t cancer after just 6 months. My father was unable to continue living in our San Francisco home since he was often admitted to the hospital. His health was declining, and it was difficult to recover from the loss of a beloved wife
ch was my father's favorite way of addressing me. He referred to me as his little prince
early to the door when he asked, "You forgot?" I instantly understood what he was talking about. He has always purchased me my mother's favorite perfume, which also happens to be mine. This is one memory of my mother that he could not leave behind.It made him feel my mother's presence. I sprayed some, and he went clos
l restaurant. I quickly changed course. I quickened my pace since time was running out for us. I eventually saw her plunging another pair of burgers into her mouth while clutching a cup of coffee in the other hand. Lauren exclaimed. As part of the burger dropped from her lips. I gave her a harsh look. She fixed her focus on me as I got closer to her. I pulled a chair for myself and deposited my belongings on the coffee table. I hadn't finished setting down when she said, "Lauren, are you sure you're dressed for this presentation?" I gave her a puzzled expression, taken off guard by her query. Then I added, "You know I'm not very good at picking outfits, but I thought this would be better." I expressed my dissatisfaction. No, you look stunning; stand up, girl, and fling your curves at us. She stated this while giving me a grin. Don't worry, we already have high scores for your beauty. I smiled back and took the coffee from her. Couldn't you atleast give me some? I told Catherine to monitor how she eats. Lauren, everyone has a monster within them. Mine is excellent. She said something that made us both chuckle. My