He Stole My Baby For Her
Language: en
I was scrolling through apartment listings late at night when I saw it: a stunning, fifteen-hundred-square-foot luxury penthouse in the heart of the city, listed for only eight hundred dollars a month. I stared at the screen, my heart hammering against my ribs. After three seconds of pure disbelief, my fingers trembled as I sent a direct message to the landlord to verify the price. “It really is eight hundred a month,” her reply came almost instantly. “My husband just bought us a three-story mansion in the Gold Coast, and this place is just sitting empty. It feels like such a waste to…