The Billionaire's Fake Wife
She didn’t care all too much about this; she felt choked up, like every last bit of control she had was being sapped away, and she was helplessly being cornered by Chase, by Santiago, and her mother’s sickness.
“You can have whatever you want for your additional services,” he continued, not noticing the change in her mood. “It shouldn’t be more than more money, right? Or maybe not, maybe you want some properties or some shares to set you up for life. Just make sure you’re in order, and you’re set for life. A lot of women would kill to be in your position. It would be in your best interest to remember that.”
Ella stood abruptly, and the cocktail on the table spilled all over her light dress.
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