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!”

need some

just short of touching her head.

pain. He reluctantly

crushed Lena’s heart. A sudden, painful

didn’t know how long she sat on the bed. When she finally calmed down, she quietly entered the living room. The two-tiered cake

evening, but time

sliced the cake and stored it in the refrigerator. She then carefully placed the diamond ring in a drawer and

closed her eyes, wishing she could

–

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

habits died hard. She’d