Melomiri

A Face Like the Past, a Heart No Longer Mine

Language: en

I paid a fortune to buy Damian Vance at a private auction. He set three rules for me: an unlimited Amex black card, cleaning up every mess he made without question, and never asking about his personal life. He would only leave with me if I agreed. Everyone thought he was insane, but I simply nodded and said, "Just take good care of that face." For three years, I spent over a hundred million dollars on him. People called me crazy for a pretty face, but I didn’t care. The day my father died, Damian crashed his race car. As I rushed to handle it, I overheard his friends joking at the…

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