Billionaire's Relentless Pursue: Regret After Divorce
I wondered if Justin would come to pick me up.
“It’s lifeless. As if everyone here is running toward money. Here, love, family, and respect can be exchanged for money.”
“Really?” I muttered, mostly to myself. “Because I can’t buy love, even with all the money I have. I can’t bring my father back.”
The last sentence almost broke. My throat tightened sharply, and I had to swallow twice before finishing.
He froze as I spoke.
“Life is an individual journey. Everyone has their own point of view on their lives,” I said, my voice tight, my fingers digging slightly into my palm.