The Billionaire Who Wasn't Mine

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huh?" she said, her expression genuinely concern

I said, keepin

I always thought you were a good guy

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away. It was a simple gesture, but it felt like t

er. I let it go to voicemail. A message popped up

. She says there' s been a terrible misunderstanding at work, and that you' re no

d Jennifer toward me for my stability, all while knowing she was still tangled up with W

ar downtown. I almost didn' t go, but I knew avoiding it

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een temporarily reinstated after tearfully promising the board she' d r

loud enough for our colleague

es stormed in, looking furious. He was exactly as I remembered: ha

! You son of a bitch. What kind of man aba