A Deal With The Billionaire
“You didn’t tell me that, dude.”
“Why would I? It doesn’t seem like relevant information that the woman who you stabbed is the cousin of the woman who I think I like, but hasn’t told her yet.” I slap my face with my palm, staring at the photo, Isabella, or as I like to call her, Ella, is the cousin of Wanda from her father’s side.
They are posing behind starbucks, their faces squished in smiles, Ella, with her jet black hair flowing down her shoulders is beautiful, she always has that smile that could trap anyone.
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