Melomiri

Your Fortune Wont Buy My Heart

Language: en

The day the acceptance letters for university arrived was the same day the Blackwood family—the wealthiest dynasty in the state—showed up at our doorstep. Until that moment, I had no idea that the boy I’d grown up with in the group home, the boy who shared my stolen snacks and my darkest fears, was the long-lost heir to a multi-billion-dollar empire. Wyatt gripped my hand so tight it hurt, his eyes defiant as he faced the men in tailored suits. "If you want me to come home," he said, his voice ringing through the dilapidated hallway of the orphanage, "she comes with me. That’s the…

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