The Billionaire's Secret Scarf
Language: en
I had this whale of a client who constantly paid top dollar to commission my hand-knit scarves. Until this time, when he tipped me an extra three thousand bucks. "Make this one special. She's my favorite." The day after I shipped it out. My gorgeous, brooding, and totally broke boyfriend silently handed me a scarf. I stared at it. "...You knitted this?" He pressed his lips together. "Yeah. Do you like it?" I smiled so hard my teeth ground together. "I love it. Tell you what, why don't you knit me one every single week?" I gripped the soft fabric of the scarf, gasping in feigned…