BETRAYED BUT MARRIED TO A BILLIONAIRE.
"He’s in trouble. I need this money now."
Mr. Donald paused, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. His sharp eyes searched my face, reading the panic etched into every line. "Madam, I’m sorry to hear that, but bank policies require…"
I cut him off, my hands gripping the edge of the counter so hard my knuckles turned white. "He was kidnapped." The words tasted bitter, like ash on my tongue. "The ransom is $300,000. They said if I don’t bring it before 8pm, they’ll.." My voice cracked, and I had to look away, blinking back tears. "Please. Just help me, I don’t have much time left."
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