Married a Secret Billionaire

“Lenny…” Chris cautiously approached her after a prolonged silence, sensing something was wrong. If she didn’t want to talk about it, there was little anyone could do. Anxiety gripped him, but he had to restrain himself.

The slap didn’t hurt much, but he was willing to endure it if it eased her distress.

Lena curled up, unable to meet his eyes, and repeatedly apologized, “I’m sorry, Chris. I’m so sorry.”

“What’s bothering you today?” Chris asked.

Lena hugged her head, shoulders trembling.

“Lenny, please tell me. I can help you!”

some time

of touching her head. That tiny distance became an insurmountable chasm the moment she

deeply, eyes filled with pain.

locking outside crushed Lena’s heart. A sudden,

entered the living room. The two-tiered cake sat in the center,

been a beautiful, romantic evening, but time could never

and stored it in the refrigerator. She

she closed her eyes, wishing

–

the hotel, he was sneaking into the lobby with a bottle of cheap liquor. She called out to him,

She made a disdainful sound. Old habits died hard. She’d offered Drake wine worth thousands of