Serving The Blind Billionaire
This couldn’t be real, I can’t lose Liam too.
With my fingers shaking, I tried looking through our old message thread. Most of it was routine, check-ins, coded words, and unreplied messages from me. But buried at the very top, dated only thirty minutes ago, was one unread message.
“Goodbye, Val.”
Two plain words.
No explanation. No follow-up.
Just that.
I blinked at the screen, waiting for it to update again, as if he would magically follow up with a,
“Just kidding. Talk soon.” Or, “Had to wipe the line. I’ll find you.”. Anything, even jargon of numbers that mean nothing. I didn’t care what it was, I just needed to know if my only real friend was still there. But no…
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