Her Broken Promise and My Shattered Sight
Language: en
The company organized a charity badminton tournament with a hundred-thousand-dollar cash prize for the winner. That was exactly what I needed to close the gap on the down payment for my first house. I played like a man possessed, clawing my way into the finals. My last opponent was a new hire, a kid named Xander Reed. “Hey, Miles, you’re a powerhouse,” Xander said, flashing a boyish, disarming grin. “You wouldn’t mind if I swapped partners for the final, would you? Just to even the scales?” My mind was already at the bank, signing the mortgage papers. I shrugged and agreed without a second…