Secrets of the Millionaire's Mind

worthless. Sometimes, I even believed that they were fighting because of me, but that was nonsense. I had nothing to do with them; I don't know what went through their minds when they saw

, and they wondered among themselves wha

rs were eavesdropping, and when no one was there, they would close the window and resume their fights. No matter what happened, my mother could never see beyond her own eyes. It was hard f

ride?" Floy

friends. I looked puzzled, glancing around to make sure he was talk

you to the universi

oo," he chuckled. "So, I'm not blaming

refuse to keep getting s

tting in the passenger seat, and the redhead was in the ba

et without making

hout eyes, but we're not t

t to me mentioned. "I'm Will

yd grumbled. "She's sen

Jane. Stop trying t

drive. When Floyd stopped one street before reaching the university, I furrowed my brow. What he had said was a joke;

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e me?"

t out, are

everything

e, swee

ts of everything that could be wrong with me, making him not want to be seen arriving with someone like me. Honestly, I should be the one who doesn't want to see him. He's a selfish, arro

l insecure. I arrived at the university and ran to hug Abbott. His huge

e at Floyd's house yesterday, Jane. Wh

th the pizza wasn't visible, and the slogan of the place wasn't in the picture. It looked like we were talking as friends, and that disturbed me. Life had d

think I was stalkin

. People always look for something to talk about. They saw you together, and now they have somethi

I'll leave ever

to hear complaints

ar any," I fo

people and the girls who passed by my side. My best friend thought I was crazy; he even told me. My smile didn't seem real; it was far from

smile meant that what had happened or what they believed was true. Floyd has taken hi

erything with her, and at the same time, I wish I knew if she was lying to me or not. The mak

I open my eyes wide and stay in my place, silent and unmoving. I'm in one of the stalls, sitting on the toi

oes by the name Will, sh

I already

what more masculine. I realize that I've walked into the men's restroom and rolled my eyes in pl

s impossible to have a girlfriend and run a marketing company alone, at least, it's impossible for me. My agent tells me every

t was all in my head and the heads of others. But it was real; he has secrets, big secrets. I still haven't fully grasped the fact that Floyd Jane is the entrepreneur everyone talks about on social media. Every

her and have her say she'

It's obvious she doesn

ode! What do you w

I'll take

an d

ogether saying we're best friends. That way, people will assume that if they see us

rents, and that his intelligence is as small as a grain of rice. I don't know what my mind was thinking when I walked t

opened the door to where I was, and Floyd widened his eyes. His mood swings were amusing to witness-he went from being extremely happy

cally, grabbing me by the arm and making me come out of the