The Heir’s Secret

Summary

I suspected my boyfriend was being kept by a sugar mama.

He was handsome enough. And poor enough. And lately, he'd been cold enough.

But the real reason? That night I accidentally saw his phone: a woman saved as “Sugar Mama” had sent him twenty thousand dollars in “pocket money.”

I gave his photo to a private investigator. I wanted hard evidence so I could get back the money I'd scrimped and saved to support him for the past three years.

But the PI looked so terrified he almost fell to his knees.