Billionaire Heiress
My heart thumped in my chest, and my mouth went dry.
“Well, well,” Madison said, walking to where I sat her voice laced with mock sweetness when she reached me. She looked me up and down, clearly amused. “Look who we have here. Mason, the… what was it? Homeless guy?” She laughed, and her laughter made me want to burst into tears but I managed to keep my calm.
I didn’t want to engage with her, but Emily spoke before I could respond.
“Hi Miss Scary Makeup, you can't just come around here and say trash about Mason, he isn’t homeless,” Emily blurted out, her tone stern. “He’s living with me. On the contrary, we're a couple.”