His Secret, My Shattered World
reneur," the man I worked three jobs for, pouring every penn
ut jeans, but a tailored suit, buying a million-dollar neckla
Sophia Thorne' s Birthday with Million-Dollar Gift." His three-year 'hiatus' was a lie. I w
ly' s cruel dismissal. He called me a "charity case," they laughed a
Sophia, he was a raging lion. The man who let a customer grab my arm t
ove, only to reveal you were nothing but a c
eart. He didn't just break my heart; he stole three years of