I Won't Be Your Shame, Mr. Billionaire
The mansion was dark when I got home. Her coat was not on the hook. Her shoes were not by the stairs.
The bed was made, cold, and empty on her side, and I stood there like a fucking idiot.
End of Chapter 4
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveThe mansion was dark when I got home. Her coat was not on the hook. Her shoes were not by the stairs.
The bed was made, cold, and empty on her side, and I stood there like a fucking idiot.
End of Chapter 4
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