Craig's handsome face darkened, and with a frustrated sigh, he sent her a period, hoping to add her as a friend again and transfer the money to her.

But instead of a prompt to accept the friend request, WhatsApp showed a chilling message:

[Message sent, but rejected by the recipient.]

So, he hadn't been simply deleted; he had been blocked.

It looked like Aurora had made up her mind to cut off all contact with him.

In a way... this was what Craig had wanted to see.

But when he fully realized it, his heart felt like it was being squeezed, causing him physical pain. He even had to clutch at his chest.

Standing frozen for what felt like an eternity, only moving again when daylight started to seep through the windows, Craig finally shuffled back to the bathroom to continue his "regular" life. Shower, sleep, wake up, work for a living.

Maybe at twenty, with youthful ignorance and energy, he could have believed in a chance for something more.

But now at thirty, a high school dropout, what kind of future could he possibly dream of, especially thinking he could share a life with the heiress of the Lopez Corporation?

Felicity had miscalculated, badly.

the second round with Miles to last so

had passed out, missing whatever

she groggily woke up, it was

pull herself up from the bed, noticing that her ankle had been

on the pillow was

on the table. Got some business to handle at the company, but I'll be

Wait for him?

she could

in the moment, but once reality set in, all she could think about was running.

foot, she grabbed her phone to call an Uber, desperate to

was about to sneak out,

...

in front of her, as suave as ever in his black suit and crisply pressed white shirt, his

was this very

had taken the liberty to explore

were as hard as steel, a

"You're leaving?"

guessed her

well... Langston, my

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