Not Yours to Control
Over the years, William had turned down every woman who tried to throw herself at him because of his love for me, and none of them got a happy ending.
Bankruptcy was the gentlest fate. Some of them had been left with gambling debts in the billions, forced into ruin to pay them off.
It was his way of making sure no one ever dared to cross the line again.
The air grew icier by the second. No one dared to speak.
Panic flashed across Rebecca's eyes. She turned to Selena for help, only to be slapped hard across the face.
The sharp crack that echoed through the hall sounded like Selena's desperate attempt to distance herself from Rebecca.