My Billionaire Alliance: A Second Chance at Love

phony of beeps, hushed voices

gentle but professional. Another tended to the

tor said, examining the s

almost

ard familiar voices from the cubicle next

Liam.

" Liam was saying, his voice low and a

aid, his tone weary. "The w

ut the pact. Whichever one of us she chooses... or chose, befo

ran col

d never approve of a match with Michael Davis's dau

eless marriage to protect Chloe from the fallout

ath hi

. Their twiste

of neglect and quiet misery – t

ategic sacrifices

onvenience in their grand, tragic love

washed through me. It wasn't just pa

sterical bubble of laug

it. My entire past life, a carefully c

o my cubicle

Noah stood there,

flicking to my bandaged arm and

ce devoid of emotion. "The ones Chloe so expe

ked unco

ed her," Liam mumble

aked a fall, hitting her own head," I replied eve

's eyes. Ethan remained st

though still laced with accusation. "Chloe is fragile. W

ly hurt in the commotion," Liam offer

lieve me. Or rather,

bout the alliances. One of us will still be your husband

back to their pre-ordained path. St

down the hall. Raised voices, a n

shouted. "She's having a

e men st

n breathed, a

t me insta

ronouncements, their half-hearted apologies, a

trange sense of detach

, was determined to rep

e, I was jus

is, a possible drug interaction from the pain me

medical crisis

t. The

r now. So hideousl

charge papers,

n't faded. It was