On His Bankruptcy Day, I Gave Him Condoms
Language: en
When Elias McKay was disowned, the city’s elite eagerly awaited my downfall. I’d abandoned my arranged fiancé for this “promising” man, only for his stepfamily to seize control, turning him from golden boy to stray dog overnight. I was labeled shortsighted and gold‑digging. Elias stood under a bridge, smoking. I walked over in heels and slipped a small box into his suit pocket. He looked down—a pack of three ultra‑thin condoms. “What’s this supposed to mean?” His voice was rough. “We didn’t use protection that last night before you vanished.” I patted his shoulder. “Sell them for a meal.…