Tangled Desire
Manuelitosold to the billionaire, now my family begs for forgivenessi was forced to donate two hearts, and my husband went mad with regretreturn of the unwanted daughteri will not expect anything from my ungrateful father
With a mix of hesitance and curiosity, I answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi, it's Tony," came the calm voice from the other end, instantly recognizable despite the late hour. "I'm sorry for calling so late. I know it's inconsiderate to wake you."
Tony's voice, always soothing and polite, contrasted sharply with the late-night intrusion. My mind raced, wondering how he had gotten my number.
Thoughts of billionaires and their intricate networks flashed through my half-awake mind. Despite my confusion,
I managed a soft reply, "It's fine, Tony. What's up?"
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