The billionaire's addiction
His expression is unreadable, his skin flushed.
“Are you in love?”
The reporter’s voice cuts through the air like a blade. We freeze mid-step.
Larry’s face shifts into a smile that never reaches his eyes.
“Our marriage is a business arrangement,” he says coolly. “Love isn’t part of it. But we’re married, aren’t we? With love or without it,marriage is still marriage.”
I swallow hard, choking on air. For a moment, I wished he'd lied, just this once.
We move forward, hand in hand, like actors playing our roles. I feel a crack in my chest, but I remind myself that I knew my place in his life.
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