LOGINI was out delivering food in the blistering heat when I scrolled past a viral couple's vlog on Snapreel. The woman in the video steered with one hand, and the line of her profile looked exactly like my girlfriend, Jenna Wilder. I took a screenshot and sent it to her. [Look, this woman could be your twin.] Jenna replied almost right away, sounding fond and a little exasperated. [Babe, don't be silly. I'm hauling boxes at the warehouse right now and I'm covered in dust.] She followed it with a photo of herself in the warehouse and told me to stay cool out there. I looked at the photo, shook my head, and smiled. Jenna would not even buy an ice cream without splitting it with me. There was no way she was the trust fund girl in that video who threw money around like it was nothing. A moment later, the vlogger posted an update. In the new video, Jenna wore a couture gown in a room filled with red roses, wrapped in the arms of a young man with a dazzling smile. The caption read, [Happy sixth anniversary to the man who's always by my side.] Jenna and I had only been together for three years.
View MoreNews that Wilder Group had lost its core investment and had its credit lines cut off sent shockwaves through the Kingsport business world.Its stock dropped 40 percent in three days. Partners pulled their money one after another, and the banks demanded repayment on their loans. Jenna's mother was so distraught that she had a stroke and was hospitalized, and her father seemed to age ten years overnight.Jenna had been standing in the rain outside the Colby Group building for three hours. She had begged the front desk more than a dozen times, and she had been turned away every time."Mr. Colby said he won't see you."Please leave."At 6:00 pm, when I walked out the front doors, Jenna lunged toward me."Ian! I was wrong!" She dropped hard to her knees on the wet pavement in front of me."I really know I was wrong! I'll pay you back every cent. I don't want Cody anymore. Please, just give me one more chance to take care of you, okay?"I gave her an indifferent glance."Ms. Wilder,
After the gala, Jenna blocked my way in the parking lot, her eyes red."Ian!" Her voice was hoarse. "Were you lying to me the whole time?"I leaned against my car and looked at her, my expression calm."You're obviously not some ordinary guy. So why did you live in that crappy rental apartment for three years? Why did you deliver food? Why...""Why did I pretend to be broke?"I finished the question for her and gave a short laugh. "Because I was stupid. I thought there was such a thing as love that had nothing to do with money. I wanted to find someone who didn't care about my money, and then tell her I'd love her whether she was rich or poor."I looked at Jenna, and my gaze turned cold. "Too bad I misjudged you."Jenna's lips trembled. "So you just watched me make a fool of myself in front of you?"My voice turned icy. "Jenna, did you forget that you pretended to be poor to fool me?"Jenna's expression stiffened."You played the broke girl, and I played the broke guy. That m
A month later, a business gala was held in Kingsport.It was one of the most important events of the year for the Kingsport business world, and everyone in attendance was the head of a major family company. As the heiress of the Wilder family, Jenna was naturally on the guest list.She stood in a corner holding a glass of champagne she had not touched, her expression cold and distant.She had lost a lot of weight over the past month. Her cheekbones jutted out, her eyes had sunken in, and her gown hung loosely on her frame.She had spent the entire month looking for me, yet it was as if I had vanished into thin air. My phone number had been canceled, the rental apartment had been vacated, and even my account on the delivery app had been deleted.Sometimes she wondered if I had gone back to my hometown. Maybe I had found some ordinary job. Maybe..."Jen, look at that guy."Cody tugged at her sleeve, his voice dripping with contempt. "How does he have the nerve to show up to a plac
Three hours later, I sat in front of a mirror at a high‑end styling studio and looked at the man staring back at me.My slightly overgrown hair had been trimmed into a sharp, clean cut and styled with gel for a polished, textured look. The marks left on my face by years of sun and wind had been carefully concealed, revealing the strong, handsome features that had always been there.The stylist brought out a black couture suit, and I stood up to put it on.The man in the mirror looked like a different person. He was no longer the Ian Colby who rode an electric scooter all over the city delivering food. He was Ian Colby, heir to Colby Group.Walter stood behind me and handed me a phone. "Sir, your father says Colby Group is ready for you whenever you want to come back."I took the phone and opened the photo album. At the very top was a picture I had taken three years ago, the last one I snapped at the front door of the Colby estate before I left with my suitcase.Back then, I had s












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