MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE: ANDREW LUTHOR
"Let her go. You don’t love her, Andrew. You never did. She’s just another toy for you to play with until you grow bored. That's your game."
A smirk curled Andrew's lips, amused yet calculating. "You’re starting to make some valid points, William. But allow me to remind you—change is the only constant in life."
William’s wariness deepened, sensing something more at play. "What are you getting at?"
With measured movements, Andrew rose, adjusting the cufflinks on his impeccably tailored shirt. He strolled to the bar, poured a glass of rich, amber scotch, and took a slow, deliberate sip, savoring the moment before turning to confront William directly.
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