From Bankrupt to Billionaire's Beloved
he confrontation had left a bitter taste in my mouth. I was sitting in
o people had a k
walked in, followed by my father an
h a critical eye. "A bit minimalist for my taste, but we can fix that. Ric
at are you doing here?
a dismissive wave of her hand. "We've decided to move in. A successful man like yo
ward the guest wing as
e called over her shoulder. "The master suite i
a deep breath, clenching my fists until my knuckles were
ug. "That partner of yours, Olivia. She's a little too ambitious, don't you think? A wo
id, my voice da
a few of my friends that Kevin will be taking over as the new COO of Ph
to impress his new bride's wealthy family. An affair I paid for. It cost me nearly a quarter of a million d
a small loan to buy food, she had laughed. "Sorry, Ethan," she'd said. "W
unced, strolling back into the kitchen. "Director of St
ty of it all. They weren't just leeches; they wer
e living room, trotted over and nudged my hand, sensing
ght and cheerful. "You see those people? They h
pounds of muscle and fur who loved nothing more than a game of chas
imb onto a kitchen counter. Kevin, the bravest
a cried, batting at Buddy's fr
st the counter and finally letting myself smile. "And
tripping over each other in their haste. Buddy stood at the open door
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