His Toy, Her Billionaire Dollar Luck.(When Fate Intervenes)

A man's voice spoke up as the Audi

had almost missed her steps trying to g

puzzled. She must h

waste my

en sir. Ummm. I am n

he man inte

e rain. It's past twelve midnight and she has been standing here for hours waiting for the night bus. She

nition and they zo

words of the man from early before brought Charlotte

man whom the first man regarded as boss. Her body froze and her

he caught the smirk on

the secon

bo

r one of those night workers whose stop was at the juncti

rls and turns, the

for his boss, doing the same for Charlotte.

everal powerful strides to the grand entrance of his mansion. On a normal day, she'd stand stunned, marveling at

master bedroom. She had bumped into maids who

al stranger was the idea. And in this manner, after tonight, he probably wo

r the past twenty-five years, after her last break up. Her r

ured her like they'd know each other before. Like they were in lov

what she had kept for so long, onl

er soon, she

with his, she could see him in the dimly lit room. T

re a v

he could not find the words to r

h the sheets and fell on his back on th

SS.

what their names were as the only thing t

pping you off at?" The man asked as

that the sun was out be

arlotte replied with disco

sted his shades. He wasn't in a black serious suit lik

of joggers and hoodie which belonged to him. His driver promised to send her clothes o

relief as the car halted

the m

dden outburst. She hurriedly got d

d his head. "Here's my bus

the urge to jump right into the car and strangle this arrogant man. Her mouth twitched in self con

the car before reversing the car thereby splashin

dness of the surface. The company on the card didn't ring a bell. He

o the hospital, refusing to greet the

lowed down a bit. She paused. Taking in a

laid on her sick bed, motioning to touch her child

rides and embraced her mu

, I'm really sorry I l