Beyond The Billionaire's Betrayal

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stared at Gabriel's bank information. Everything insid

next one," I said to Natasha, my voice calm but laced with resolve.

s for Natasha to do. With just a hit of a button, his account would be w

he realization that, sudde

ening with satisfaction. Finally, I gave

I think Gabriel is calling me, but the cal

missed call notification at the top. Gabriel's name flashing

my face. Unless I was a fool, I knew why Gabriel wa

Facebook and Instagram, and though it would take seven days to permanently del

s to me. Of course, he saw the news. He had to know I was now the presid

what the cheating dog has to say,"

, and as if Gabriel had been waiting the w

ished just as quickly. There was a time when his voice would make my heart race, when I would've melted at just the sound o

little time she had for him. It was clear she found his call

el. And I wasn't wrong. He rushed his words,

hinking about it nonstop. I just want to make things right with Re

unist's plea. He wasn't sorry for what he did. He wasn't sorry for breaking me, for shattering our marriage. He was only s

ried to kill me afterward be genuine? The thought of it made my skin crawl. He was

e needed to learn the hard way that I was beyond him now, and he would never have me again.

I leaned toward Natasha, motioning for her to block

'll text him a location. He should

u serious? We should be draining his bank

maybe Gabriel's polished apology had gotten under my skin.

im pay slowly while he thinks he's winning me bac

ing, and she mirrored my smirk. She was sha

p.m. tomorrow." Natasha said back to Gabriel on the phone

I swear on my life. I will be there by..." Natasha did not a

began searching for the perfect restaurant for the meeting. Somewhere

d know, without a shadow of a doubt, that I was out of his league now. He'd cra

me? When he thought he co

en I'd de

e as. He wouldn't see it coming, and it would hurt