Melomiri

Runaway Bride Of The Obsessive Billionaire

Language: en

We were hunched over a single bowl of cheap takeout noodles in our cramped studio apartment when I started venting. Between slurps, I told him about the billionaire drama I’d overheard while doing a closet clean-out that morning. "Can you even believe it? This tech mogul—some new-money prick—lives in a penthouse but acts like he’s ‘slumming it’ for the experience. Word is, he’s leading a double life. He’s got a devoted girl at home while he’s out here spoiling a twenty-something socialite on the side." I stabbed at the bottom of the plastic container with my chopsticks. "The rich are truly…

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