Mistress In Silk Wife In Rags
Language: en
I had spent five years helping Gavin build his empire from the dirt up. I was there when he had nothing, and I was there now, as he finally started to taste the heights of success. That afternoon, I was locked in a heated argument with a parking attendant, my face flushed with humiliation as I fought to save five measly dollars on the fee. Then, Gavin spoke. His voice was casual, almost light, but it hit me like a physical blow. He told me he’d just bought my best friend a three-million-dollar supercar. I froze, the world tilting on its axis. I was sure I had misheard him. I couldn’t find…