The Billionaire's Hidden Triplets
I turned to see Anika Dorsey, posed behind the group, swirling the wine in her glass.
“Look who showed up.”
She moved forward and they parted for her, creating a clear path to Kyu-hun and me.
“Hello, Anika.”
She glanced at Kyu-hun. “Let me guess—your friend?”
“My best friend,” I corrected. “Anika Dorsey, meet my best friend, Kyu-hun.”
Kyu-hun, who’d been quiet by my side, cleared his throat.
“It’s nice to meet you, Anika,” he said.