The Billionaire's Soulmate Betrayal
m, his hands clenched into fists. The confident satisf
ent back upstairs, drawn
s he had left it. The tub was a horrifying basin of dried, brhim like a p
umbled back, his hand flying to his mouth as he choked back bile. The reality
victory anymore. It was
I couldn't name, tore from his throat. He grabbed his
don't care what you get f
d the phone against the tiled wall. It exp
't grief. It was something more like horrified self-realizatio
A year ago, I had stood in this very spo
heart aching with the need for his ap
n make up for a life? You have her heart, Elara. That's all you'
amed myself for his pain, fo
t, a single, cold thought f
You will learn the truth