Love, Lies, and a Platinum Card

ieved was from modest means. She scrimped and saved every penny from multiple odd jobs, not for herself, but to buy him an expensive arti

ures. Then, from an adjacent room, she overheard a conversation that shattered her world: Liam was no struggling musician but a billionaire heir, using he

," a disposable "maid." Liam, silent, let them tear her down. Her hand, cut and bleeding, became a stark

erly heartless? Had his "love" always been a performance, a twisted game? The realization that he had seen her a

her academic advisor, her voice firm. "I'm going to Europe." She was leaving, not just