Three days. That’s how long I have been locked out of the family accounts since that disaster of a wedding. Sheryl and I became pariahs in the circle of elites, our friends quickly discarding us in fear of ruining their reputations. I have been confined to the mansion Aurora and I shared, my father refusing to let me set foot inside the Knightsbridge companies, stating the stock have declined rapidly with the livestream we had going at the wedding. He was working on damage control. Calling every contact and claiming favours owed to him.I was lucky that I had a separate account where I funneled my paychecks into. It was Aurora’s idea the first month we moved in together. She stated that if I kept my money separate, my family would not have control of it. I thought it was stupid, a way for her to take my things. Sheryl had even said I would be a fool to listen to Aurora and create a separate account only for her to have access to it. Ironically, I brought this idea up to my brother, th
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