My Vow to the Billionaire

laced with a stern disapproval. "Blair, this is not the path you sho

upon her, a pang of bitterness twisting within her chest. With each passing moment, the dista

he depth of my resolve. The Dust family's plight has left me with no choice but to take drastic measures to save my g

she now realized had been built on shifting sands. And yet, despite the absence of any true connection, the sting of his indifference cut deep, a silent erosion of her self-worth that went un

e it a shake, his gaze fixated on the scarlet liquid swirling within. From behind the mask of his

warmth, "you understand that my heart belongs elsewhere. I implore

t moment, the facade of composure she had carefully crafted shattered, revealing the raw vulnerability that la

fleeting distraction from the tension that hung in the air. "Jake, you know you shouldn't indulge. After all, Fat

nod, "I'll abstain. My apologies, Miss Dust, but I'm afraid I cannot partake in your toast." With a polite yet fi

e. What hope did she cling to in this sea of indifference? Even Jake, the man she once dared to believe in, had tu

r maintained her facade of elegance, her smile a mask to conceal the turmoil raging within. With a graceful gesture, she lifted her wine

agile facade of tranquility. Two imposing figures, their presence commanding attention, forged a path thro

ink-black hair caught the light of the chandeliers, casting an ethereal glow. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of glass, held a depth that seemed to pierce through the very soul, while his porcelain com

f by an unseen force. Some among them couldn't help but audibly gasp, so striking was his presence. Here stood a man of

ore had she encountered such a captivating embodiment of masculine allure. His

h: the more resplendent the exterior, the more insidious the poison within. It was a lesson learned through the bitter trials of her past-first with Mike Rayza, and now w

d with unexpected vigor. Caught off guard, she stumbled, her delicate heels ensnared by the unforgiving fabric of her gown.

y colliding with the unforgiving surface in an undignified sprawl. The sharp, crystalline melody of her shattered

a silent testament to the toll exacted by her abrupt descent. Despite the agony that threatened to engulf her, she fought to maintain her composure, unwilling to allow herself to become the sub