The Reverie Girls

No one would know that a billionaire man was carrying an overdosed prostitute to his car.

Jean never wears flashy clothes every time he leaves his house. He always wears a turtleneck, an outfit that suits every level of society. He looks like the bad boy on the cover of a teen novel, not a billionaire man. His family's identity was kept well secret from the general public. He never appears on television, just as his pictures are never on social media.

Jean took Alexa to the nearest hospital.

"Melatonin shouldn't have you dying. Those mafia are mad, Alexa," thought Jean, seeing how bad the effect of the popular sleeping pill brand was.

At the hospital, even the doctors couldn't believe that she could be dying from taking high doses of melatonin.

"How much did she consume, sir?" the doctor asked Jean.

"I have no information about it. Tell me, doctor, is she going to die?"

"No. She will not die. She just needs bed rest for a few days."

"Then what actually happened to her? It's not the me