When The Charity Case Buys The Empire
pill, a quiet wire transfer to someone who suddenly needed to disappear, these were the currencies of my life with him. The Bradfords, Boston's old-money royalty, had
d with Sophia Hayes, his high school sweetheart, the one he always talked about with a misty, faraway lo
e pentho
in, and the air was thick, suffocating. Sophia was there, artfully tear-streaked, clutching her stomach. Lia
ugh trembling, carri
u have to
him to me, her
or me and o
ral. My sto
ook at me, his gaz
oice flat, devoid of the warm
ression unreadable, or maybe
pregnant, A
ussing a business merger, n
them to term
live here, in our penthouse. She'd have the babies. I would be t
tate, we can proceed with our wedding," he continued, as if this was a mi
he foster system, the one they'd polished up, the one wh
ld thing he' d given me years ago. It was supposed to symbolize our future, our unbreakable bond. He t
ol. "This situation requires a more permanen
and vile, referencing all the times I
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