Madam Billionaire: Please, Don't Break My Heart
He glanced at the key as it reflected the light in his eyes.
“So, yeah, I gave Barlowe the resources to break Danika and Alexis out. It was not that impossible anyway.”
Simon gritted his teeth, bearing the pain, but not folding, never giving in. “You’re such an idiot,” he shook his head, throwing his head against the fall and glaring at the man with mock humour. “How do you even know the key is real? For all you know, Danika did what she does best, make fool out of others.”