Scars of Love,Flames of Betrayal
Sharon Michaelforget my husband i'll go make money chapter 62after bankruptcy the billionaire asked me to marry him1 month anniversary paragraphs for herafter leaving with a broken heart, the ceo fiancé wept
“Make yourself comfortable. Can I get you anything? Water? Tea? Coffee?”
“I’m okay, thank you.”
“Actually, you know what? Let me have something prepared for you. Have you eaten lunch?”
Before I could answer, Josephine walked to the doorway and called out, “Daniella!”
A woman in her sixties appeared, wearing a simple uniform. “Yes, Mrs. Adams?”
“Daniella, this is my daughter, Zara.” Josephine’s voice broke slightly on the word ‘daughter,’ like she still couldn’t quite believe it was real.