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Chapter one hundred and three

作者: Elira sloane
last update 公開日: 2026-05-17 16:59:57

MOTHER AND SON

ROMAN'S POV

The penthouse was dark and silent, the only light coming from the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. I sat on the floor in the middle of the living room, back against the couch, a nearly empty bottle of whiskey beside me. My shirt was unbuttoned and wrinkled, my hair a mess, my eyes swollen and red from the tears I had finally allowed myself to shed. I was a mess, I had become an alcoholic and I lost it.

Everything was gone.

The company had suspended m
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  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S DIRTY SECRET: A FORBIDDEN SECOND CHANCE   Chapter one hundred and eleven

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