THE BILLIONAIRE BENEATH THE RAIN
But there was something about his eyes — soft, thoughtful, and strangely familiar — that made my heartbeat stumble.
Rand who was an exclusive billionaire investor with a quiet soul and a past hidden beneath his success
The stranger ordered coffee, then glanced around for a seat. The café was nearly full. I could have looked away, but fate, that silent puppeteer, had other plans. Our eyes met.
He smiled — a small, apologetic curve of the lips — and gestured to the empty chair across from him
“Mind if I sit?”
I hesitated. My heart whispered Say yes. My mind argued otherwise. I nodded. “Sure.”