In Love With my Billionaire Husband

n America," Angela said. "He's the CEO of a

Don't you have more personal i

ic appearances," Angela retort

Soprano said as he clapped his hands softly. "

dy else? Why me?" A

no informed the shocked Angela. "You aren't g

or

n about Drake and selling them to us," Soprano sai

e what she was hearing. "I'm gonna leave

port me to the p

nough to care." She s

an to w

r mother?" Sopr

stop

ike a fox who had

for us. We'll pa

at it and found that she had been

ano to smile more. "Just a little somethi

id you

people who can be generous to yo

mount of money she had right now in her account, it

ecide what was the right option to choose. Should she

ted you don't care about Drake and that's fine. This is a p

een any other person, she wouldn't have thought

about this?

oprano said as he butto

es seemed to be taking over her life as she got out of the cab and paid the driver, she wondered if it was more ethical to spy on Drake and p

ther's belongings were with her due to the fact she was the only on

eat. She decided against eating out as sh

ss because of

herself as she stared at her blank televisi

people cou

debate and watched the news. Sh

regretted it, it was a segment on what

iling at the sight of their dead parents, mutilated teens, and bombed houses. It was too much for Angela and

ounter the threats of the insurgents but in a twisted sense of iron

had managed to get out of that hell hole with the help of an anonymous source but there were

oing home from the hospital. Angela had been sick for a long time and was scared but her mo

murmured to herself as she picked up her phone a

e said when