Beyond The Billionaire’s Betrayal
“Recently, we saw the fashion store, The Authentic Authentics, next to Moretti Shoes, reopening with a surprisingly large stock. Could this be the reason Gabriel Moretti is losing control—drinking away his sorrow because of a rival business that’s making a comeback?”
I smirked. “So Gabriel isn’t a bit of a tough guy?” I said, glancing at Natasha.
“We can't be certain yet, Rebecca,” Natasha replied, her tone thoughtful. Natasha as a hacker and a data analyst—she believed in facts, not rumours.
“Let’s check it out,” she added, and with that, we both got up and headed to the power room.
Once inside, Natasha’s fingers flew over the keyboard like a skilled pianist, the rapid tapping creating a rh
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