A Divorced Billionaire Heiress For The Mafia Don
I sighed, pulling out the contract and going over it.
I wet my lips, and glued my eyes at the money stated in the contract that Massimo was offering to pay. It was a ridiculous huge amount, but I wasn’t fazed. I had seen a lot of that during my time as a billionaire heiress before that bastard, Gibson, ruined my life. I gripped the pen tight in anger.
“Careful not to snap it into two,” Massimo’s voice interrupted my drift, shattering my peace and silence like a glass.