The Five Hundred Thousand Dollar Lie

l my fingers bled, enduring stale smo

x, to pay off a $500,000 debt th

led, the debt paid, and I was on m

rtment, it was empty, a forecl

s his phone went straight t

verything, showing Jax, my fiancé, beaming with

uple, Jax Thorne and Savannah Monroe,

e dusty floor, my mind u

s listed, only to overhear their v

me," Jax bragged, his v

The loan shark? Seriously? You hire

the loan shark, the three years of hell-all a lie

my dad. Ruined him. Drove him to suicide. I wanted her

e, my love-it was all a set

a gambler, and the 'stolen song'

ot based on a lie, completel

small, crumpled piece of paper-a mysterious number for

never

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ld, priva

oed in my mi

arcus Rothschild," I whisp