The Billionaire's Cinderella.

ya

. I have searched, as discreetly as a bus

rning. That and the bracelet safely kept in my front left pocket, close to my heart. I found

I have been unable

n I anticipated. I have gone back to the club a

searching unt

ce. This is my last resort at fin

ike interviews much, but being born into a family like mine gives you little choices

elationship," the host, Avery Cooper, coos, eyes bright with ex

or the bracelet in

ook at that? It would seem Ryan Holden is finally off the market." She gives a dramatic paus

eyes that held delight in them when I held her; her plump lips that had roame

. Avery smiles, noting my reaction to the to

plicated story. My Cinderella has run away from me,

g from me to the feminine bracel

her that, after she ran and left this behind

toward the camera again. "How magical. W

she is out there, watching me from her TV screen. I think

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to my stomach. July is a bit late, but I c

've only met once that he

e internet for hours, I got a hold of his official line. I

y and peachy-his secretary?-

ing me all the way to Infinity Groups

ept the child? Hell, will he even recognize me? It's almost been a month sin

g

m my nerves, I

ke I've been placed under a geass and eve

oto of Ryan. He looks dashing in a maroon suit, but he isn't smiling for th

can already feel my heart r

e headline on the bottom of the screen reads: "Jenna S

want a piece of Ryan Holden, and it would seem some more than others

ver to turn on the news agai

his is the universe's way o

viewed as one of the many women v

July on dial. She picks up on the first ring and c

I can't tell

this a thousand

ater and there is a slight pause when I p

in her voice and a tear slides

ater tonight with a bowl of ice cream. Usually, that might have

g to raise a