A Million Dollar Deal
“I'm rich, I’m tall, handsome, I dress well, I have nice things and I can stay up all night. I can give you a life where you never have to serve another drink in your life. You'd be comfortable. You'd be mine.”
Is he auditioning for a 1990s soap opera?
‘You'd be mine’? Gross.
Someone get this man a personality that doesn't involve a bank statement.
“I like my life.” Delilah said flatly. “And I love my job. I'm not for sale, Marcus.”
“Are you sure you don't want anything?”
Marcus reached into his pocket and pulled out a stunning, heavy diamond bracelet. He put on the trunk next to her, alongside a thick wad of cash.
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