Beyond The Billionaire’s Betrayal
It was all part of the game.
Natasha was already back at the keyboard, tapping away again. Now, we saw Gabriel in his living room, his eyes red and bleary, as if he’d been smoking the longest joint imaginable. His frustration was palpable. He had wanted a partnership with the Valentines Conglomerate for years, but first, it was Lorenzo, then Chris—and now, The Authentic Authentics, right next to his brand, had won the partnership.
I could almost feel the weight of his heartache. It was like watching someone slowly dying from the inside, and it gave me such satisfaction. He’d betrayed us all, and now he was reaping the consequences.
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