The Billionaire's Test
Language: en
After pretending to be poor for three years, Julian finally decided I was worthy. He felt I was good enough to marry him. To get me to agree, he bought every billboard in South City just to apologize. Then, fireworks lit up the city for a month straight while he proposed. But in the fourth year of our marriage, he got his first young, delicate mistress. When I found out, he didn't panic. He just arrogantly put out his cigarette, looking at me with cold indifference. "Are you sure you want to make a scene? Are the bank notifications not convincing enough?" I froze for a moment, opened…