The Billionaire's Husband
make. It was overwhelming, to say the least-names, titles, departments, expectations. Everyone's eyes were on me, but behind those polite
finally over, I was lef
idn't feel
g bookshelf filled with dusty hardcovers. The globe in the corner. The soft leather c
ked un
he three of us-Dad, Mom, and me. I smiled sadly. It was his birthday, and we celebrated it in Aspen. A rare trip where none of us were busy. Just the
the drawer and
like soldiers, paperclips in a small black container, folders stacked by color. He was a
still living in my new office bubble when suddenly, Lauren
ve Mr. Stone
old Lauren and I qui
t bl
it stepped into the room. He carried a briefcase in one hand and the k
greeted him, and gave
said as he took the seat
can I do for you ? » I as
's company owed me a lot of money. Since now that your fath
say ? » I stuttered, trying
rs now, owed me 25 million doll
On my first
in hand. » I rambled. « I still need to go check our
ase and practically threw a few papers onto my desk. « These papers will confirm the debt, and it will prove that I a
od and stormed out of the
ghtly open. The papers stared back at
hell just
ust literally got buried yesterday. Could he have just waited for a few days? Let t
have made a
y is 25 million
k. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. I was supposed to step in, take control,
or having an am
ge's
wanted me to be mar
gestion. It was
n blink when he said it-I just nodded, like the perfect grandson I
ould keep me grounded, focused, turn me into someone he could proudly pass the company to. I w
yline. The world looked so small from up here. Lights blinked on in b
ria
ded so.
said he had someone in mind-someone who 'fits our family'.
turned, expecting one of my assistants,
I found a small en
wing who it was from. Grand
A photo. And beneath it, just one sente
ting her next
ped into my chair again a
. Business. Legacy. Everyone wanted something from me. I didn't know
n my hand and wondered what kind of girl
f she didn't hav