ONE NIGHT STAND: Unforgettable Billionaire

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ge recently, but not what I'd suspected. Since my freshman year, she had been my closest buddy through the many late-night food

I cleared my throat. I

s though if I gazed at it long enough, the outcome could al

leaned against the wall as I opened the door. "You

meek grin.

ce became pale. Before my emotions could even register, she grabbed my w

he corners of my eyes, I

aid, and her mouth fell. In startled stillness, sh

ed her voice as she clasped my h

Crimson?" My question was h

she nodded slowly and sympathetically. The man w

eeks, he was on my mind all the time, and then Life moved on; I don't know. I told myself that I c

ulled me in. "Oh, Gabby," she whispered. "I'm very sorry. It's

where to begin. How can one locate a stranger? If I did locate him, what wou

ith wrath as she inquired gently. "He departed silently. I

woken up with a sense of optimism and belonging. But now that he w

t be wrong and he has a complete life, or perhaps someone else. I was mos

ne, regardless of what he is or is not. I am yours. Additionally, Gabby, I wil

made the uncertainties I had been drowning in seem a little more bearable. Despit

Months

nger conceal the baby bulge, and even though my family and friends were encouraging, I still missed one person. Javier the

l and complete the work I had begun. During those protracted, restless evenings, I convinced myself that my life would continue ev

r, that destiny

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ipped my books carefully. While I went to my first day of classes today, he was with Sarah, contentedly dozing off in her living room. I forced myself to ig

wall, showing a news program. An additional tale about the powerful and affluent i

notic

ion. He spoke to a gathering while wearing a spotless outfit and casually putting his arm around the

ottom: The socialite Olivia Langford and billionai

only was the guy who had captivated me for a single, incredible evening a stranger,

gmented pieces, I staggered backward. * A multibilli

never enter, the surrounding area became hazy. The realization that I had been abandoned

tion of contacting him or finding him, something inside of me

t any longer. I needed t