The Billionaires (#1)
She said in a panicked voice and shook her head furiously.
“How much?” He asked again, and she looked at him with tears running down her face. “You should be going to school, not working here, or getting married to some dumb 21-year-old bastard.” He said calmly, anger evident in his voice. Sapphire looked down and Jorge lifted her chin up so that she would look at him. “Sapphire.” He said gently. “You can trust me, I’m doing this out of the goodness of my heart; no strings attached, I promise you.” He said, and she nodded, more and more tears running down her face. He wiped them away with his thumbs, and then he opened his briefcase and took out a check book and a pen, and then he signed and