Mr Billionaire's Plaything
ne's
my date ton
anging between us like mist over water. I'm aware of the low buzz of conv
is eyes open and earnest, waiting fo
da
me, who's willing to show up and ask for something real. But everything changed the day Dam
nst a tide of grief so quiet, even
me, her tray empty, a curious tilt to
n places I can't name, and not j
s face like sunrise-warm,
a finger, "I'm still
maybe-but he masks it with grace.
ke she's just witnessed the se
for a moment I sway on my feet. I've been dizzy all day, fighting off waves of nausea and fatigue. Maybe it's
s, linking her arm through
dramatic as always. "My pleasu
"See yo
. It's mid-autumn in Boston, the trees on campus blushing orange and cr
ng class,"
on't h
ne. No way you're navigatin
me down with a look that bro
n a date tonight..
't s
e bumps her hip into mine. "Tony's been
," I murmur. "
en three
y. Only
You haven't smiled properly since he g
nd. I'm too l
he club, the music, the heat of unfamiliar hands on my skin. A faceless man who took
silence. "You never t
e at he
'm not pro
nd her. "You're not proud of getting laid two days after a
am
, I'd be on a yacht in Ibiza right now,
e myself. "You
. Thriving. Going on a date
to dinner, n
into the driver's seat as I
nd, I grip the door handle to steady myself. The
is staring at me, all trac
s. My vision tunnels. The parking l
ckn
-
e far off, the scent of antiseptic and cotton s
" a voic
, her expression crumpled with worry
I hea
another voice.
urns slow
he looks like me-except older, and wearier, like some
" she says, hug
.. hap
ted," Pam
ck-Tony, the dizzine
ish earlier. Thought
"Doctor ran some tests. We
heavy now, like everyon
tor walks in with a clipboard in hand, smiling l
wake. Tha
... please. What d
us before clearing his throat. "
stiffens beside me.
, "you're three months pr
xplodes in
ha
all tangled into one. I sit up slo
e mo
e the most important one. I don't even remember his name. Just
ne tighter. My mother cov
e word foreign and too
w it's a lot. We can gi
oc
e fact that your life
staring at the sterile cei
weight of it set
g to be
o idea who t