His Secret, My Shattered World

reneur," the man I worked three jobs for, pouring every penn

ut jeans, but a tailored suit, buying a million-dollar neckla

Sophia Thorne' s Birthday with Million-Dollar Gift." His three-year 'hiatus' was a lie. I w

ly' s cruel dismissal. He called me a "charity case," they laughed a

Sophia, he was a raging lion. The man who let a customer grab my arm t

ove, only to reveal you were nothing but a c

eart. He didn't just break my heart; he stole three years of