My Husband is Filthy Rich, But I Don't Love Him
Language: en
Back in college, he aggressively pursued my roommate, Chloe Evans. He used every trick in the book. Luxury gifts arrived one after another, and he even made a massive scene by delivering nine thousand roses to the courtyard of our sorority house. Everyone in our house benefited; we were carrying armfuls of roses back inside like we were clearing out a florist. Chloe was the only one who remained completely stone-faced. She even warned Liam Carter never to come looking for her again. "He’s loaded, and he's not bad looking. Do you seriously not want him?" I asked her, a sheet mask…