His Billionaire Betrayal, Her Billion-Dollar Truth

d I made love, his lawyer

table: a deed to our condo, car keys, and a

a severance package," the l

promises, his touch tender. Now, he was

who held me so close be so cold? Was our four-year love story just a trans

indness in the midst of betrayal: Ethan had

got enough rest? It was a nonsensical flicker of co

ept it. I picked up my phone, not to call hi

ce steady. "I need a flig