Betrayed By The Beat: An Heiress's Revenge

hone from the club floor, ignoring Sophia's tr

and walked away, clearl

apartment Ethan and I sha

guitars, his song writing no

es from the closet, stuffi

s were

an walked in, Sophia tr

eaning against the doorframe. "Don't

st watched me with tho

morning," I said

er into the room. She picked up a framed photo from the nightstand

nt, then deliberately drop

hed her stomach, a small moan escaping her. "Ooh, Ethan, honey,

a

xpression softened as he looked at So

" he said gently, guidi

b

rp, finally pierce

u heard her. Get your stuff and go. And don't even thi

aptop, opened it, and s

g?" I asked, a new

"Sending a few more of your... 'business meeting' photos to some very interested mu

st me, to destroy any chance I ha

e tiny spare bedroom, the one I'd used as a makeshift offi

ht. Don't want you wandering

e'd actually