The Billionaire's Scandalous Fat Wife
Paused there, hand on the frame, and looked back at me with something that almost passed for a warning.
"And don't G****e me tonight," he said. "You won't like what you find."
Then he was gone.
I lasted, by my own count, eleven seconds.
I typed his name into the search bar sitting alone in the empty conference room, already regretting it, already unable to stop myself — the same way you can't stop touching a bruise to check if it still hurts.
The first headline alone nearly made me drop the phone.
ACE STONE: THE MOST DANGEROUS CEO IN AMERICA.