TAMING THE REJECTED SON OF A BILLIONAIRE
And now, Adrian had everything he had ever wanted—a family, power, and a name that people respected.
Benson clenched his fists. "If I can’t be happy, neither will he."
That night, as he scrolled through his contacts, an idea struck him—one that would shatter Adrian’s peaceful life. He dialed a number he hadn’t touched in years.
"Hello?" A sultry voice answered, dripping with venom.
"Bella, it’s me," Benson said, his voice cold but calculated.
There was silence on the other end before a low chuckle filled the receiver. "Well, well, Benson. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
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