The Girl Money Couldn't Buy​

Summary

The last time I saw him, I left him standing alone on a street corner on Valentine's Day and walked away without a backward glance.

Years later, we met again. He was a titan of industry now, wielding immense power.

He appeared at an exclusive event, bidding on a necklace for his girlfriend.

Someone teased him, "Wedding bells in the near future, Mr. Prescott?"

Cain Prescott lifted his gaze, a lazy disinterest in his eyes. "Just a bit of fun. It’s not serious."

And then he saw me. The smile on his lips froze.