A Year of Punishment
Celebrantsold to the billionaire, now my family begs for forgivenessi was forced to donate two hearts, and my husband went mad with regretpampered by billionaire after being betrayedafter bankruptcy the billionaire asked me to marry him
I immediately clamped my hand over my mouth, terrified of making even the slightest sound.
Inside the private suite, Zann Lima was dressed in a black bespoke suit, perfectly tailored to accentuate his tall, slender frame. He looked nothing like the listless figure who had been confined to a wheelchair.
A cigar rested between his fingers as he lounged casually against the sofa, bantering with his men while emanating the commanding presence of a mafia boss.
“Don, you’ve kept up the act for a whole year now. Neve Steele has worked down to the bone to pay for your treatments. She barely looks human anymore. This should be enough of a punishment, shouldn’t it?”