When the CEO Begs for My Forgiveness
"I shouldn’t be drinking. You hated it when I smelled like alcohol…
"Come back, yell at me if you want. Scold me. Just… just show yourself, and I swear I’ll stop drinking."
His tone was almost childlike, pleading with a desperation that bordered on madness.
Hearing Elias was at the bar, a group of his so-called friends arrived, bringing along a lineup of young, attractive women.
The man in a burgundy shirt leaned in close to the girls and whispered, "Whoever can win over Mr. Sterling tonight won’t have to worry about living in luxury ever again.”