Exclusive Privilege: The Billionaire’s Toy
Majestic C.Forthe treated me like i was nothingthe proposal i didn't get, and the wealth he never saw cominghe manages me sadisticallywill he regret dumping me
"I never said love. I said like. There's a difference. And for the record, I don't love you either."
The words hung in the air, sterile and sharp. They should have hurt, but they didn't. They just confirmed what I already knew. "If that's the case," I said, a slow, deliberate smile spreading across my face, "then I like you just fine. I like you as a sugar daddy who buys me vintage pens and takes me to Tokyo." I picked up my phone, aiming the camera at the serene garden outside the teahouse. "Now, smile for the camera. This is going on my I*******m."