His Betrayal, My Billion-Dollar Rise
. It was done. He had won. He had successfully navigated a potentially messy situati
e feel a gna
pleading texts. He had a whole script in his head for how he would handle her inev
A vast, echoing silence wh
wouldn't last. She had no money, no job prospects to speak of. Her little "hobby"
s. He spoke to a couple of old contacts w
ight be looking for work. She' s a sweet girl, but a bit unstable after th
ary. He had to control all the variables. He had to ensure s
entarily quieted by his own cleverness. He had clos
Are you
r now-larger belly. She was his wife. The mother of his legit
, forcing a smile. "J
his neck. Her perfume was too sweet, not like Ava' s subtle, clean
iam said, pat
silence was back. He found himself listening for the soft sound of her breathing, the
are you thinking about?" she ask
t Sarah was insecure, cons
e lied. "A new
murmured, snuggling closer. "W
e he had engineered. A beautiful wife, a healthy
arger in her absence than she ever had in her presence? He pushed the thought away. It
/0/85173/coverorgin.jpg?v=95f4c350fdd6a7bee4bd59ff686ca121&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/1/102856/coverorgin.jpg?v=ab447bb3dfea8a92331d6f2abd61bff7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/86395/coverorgin.jpg?v=55bb4b33b13d15db79b49aea662af755&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/85678/coverorgin.jpg?v=6a207a63cd0a42212d96a5e751493e4f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/77278/coverorgin.jpg?v=e33b5a48fd64490b6c3dab31c8798b9a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/81650/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e4487b5edd0ed017fe09f8ca0166339&imageMogr2/format/webp)