One night stand with my billionaire stepbrother

er, but it took a lot of effort, ice cream

like my old self a

to beg with flowers and coffee, but I pour

for cheating with a two dollar

a necessity ,it was more like

eating ex-boyfriend and my so-calle

ating officially, I almost died, but not o

h Ethan had removed all the fe

bout Ethan anymore

le, the pitying glances, and worst of all, the smug satisfaction o

no savings, and only a

most powerful companies in the country, and I had landed an inte

prestigious, well-paying, and, most

I took extra care with my appe

ouse buttoned just enough to look professional but not stiff, and my hair pulled into a sleek low bun, I tied the look down

man who had her life together, even

which consisted of mascara, eye liner a

of nude lipstick, my phon

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clining the call, I think she needed to g

d on her. She only called when she needed something, and I was to

lationship with my

itself was intimidating, all steel and glass, reflect

n my old workpl

was quiet but everyone did th

g myself a small talk as

ld do

d Corp n

ng to get

odds against twen

urn, some shifting nervously in their se

d young," a woman next to me whispe

d in petty gossip but this o

are," another scoffed. "Peop

myself to focus. I couldn'

me walked in and walked out looking

ea

was a

ia Ca

led, I felt dizzy, but I tried t

whole life was ha

job I would drown in debt and

ather be

adying breath and walked into the office,

my hear

, radiating authority in his pe

e man fro

o his mansion and who

y underwear in his h

my

asn't here for the interview, but it was al

onto mine, lips tilting i

ing rem

began, oblivious to the storm raging in

ed. My world we

hair, looking completely at ease. As if