The Billionaire's Undoing
-luxury brands that gleamed under the morning sun-but Ethan had taken the driver, as usual. No time to st
iver asked, glancing at h
ied breathlessly. "A
ing to calm the storm of anxiety swirling inside her. She rehearsed the apolo
of her. The towering glass building loomed over her. She pushed a dollar not
a didn't have time for pleasantries. Offering a curt nod in response, she sprinted to t
eception desk looked u
hia asked, her voice t
the secretary repli
for the door, silently reciting the apology she had practiced earlier. Her hear
pared her for what she saw
oman perched on Ethan's lap, her shirt unbuttoned and discarded. The stranger
ead snapped up at the sound of the door, and their eyes met. Panic flickered across his features before
u doing here?" he sna
ngers, papers scattering across the floor. She couldn't think,
ed. She adjusted her blouse but made no attempt to button it fully.
said, her tone dripping with disap
k, Margaret," Ethan s
Don't tell me to shut up, Ethan. You
eart. Ethan didn't shout or lash out at Margaret the way he had at her. I
ng as he approached her with careful, deliberate st
d down her face. The secretary murmured an apology as she passed, but Sophi
her back to reality. She looked up to find herself standing in the middle
ted with anger. "Are you crazy? If you'
the moment he saw her. His brow furrowed, and he remov
phi
ispered, her v
He ushered her into his car before she could protest, his concern evident. Moments later
s now broad-shouldered and confident, his rough schoolboy hair replaced by
What's going on with you? Why did I almost run the prettiest g
ou so easily forgot Betty
akeover she did back then." This caused a small smile to tug at Sofia's lips. He was right about that. "As for Maddy
of his lips. " I was beginning to wonder if
ou've changed. You're
ays clean." He said with a pout, a dimpl
ter third period, you resembled a constructi
ed off with a wink. "So tell me, what m
lied flatly, stari
gether. "Come on, Sophia. You don't
to open the floodgates. "It'
ex leaned forward, his tone gentle yet insistent. "If
small smile. "Not unless you can
owing grin. "Actually, I mig
on it made her heart skip a beat: Caldwell Investments. It was a company r
aid, standing and tossing cash on the table. He
et resurfaced, but instead of despair, a spark of determination ignited wit
t fresh-and she wasn't g