Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

"Dylan and I both worked in a hospital as night shift caregivers..."

My brows involuntarily rode up my hairline. It was really difficult to picture either of them as a caregiver.

Lucas was admitted to the hospital where Dylan and Luigi worked.

Lucas' wealth was known to everyone in the hospital. And this coupled with the fact that he was young caught their attention.

They deliberately got closer to Lucas intending to swindle him of some money. Lucas, who had been sick and lonely since childhood quickly bonded with Dylan and Luigi who were also around his age. So it was easy for them to get to know things about him.

My heart ached at this knowledge. If Lucas had had more friends, he might have been able to sniff theat Luigi and Dylan weren't really interested in being his friends but wanted his money. But then, Lucas was smart and very intuitive. Maybe he had just overlooked it because he was desperate for company, even though he never showed it, he always yearned to have someone to talk to.

ring on Lucas' finger and it belonged to the Esposito's family here in Naples. So he made it seem like he was suggesting," Luigi threw an unguarded glare at Dylan and he chuckled. "That I had a say. He said he would take on Lucas' identity so that we could attain a lot of wealth to set ourselves up for life. As Lucas illness was fatal and his death was inevitable anyway.

I said at that part?" He asked amidst laughter. "I said what use was wealth when it belonged to the

at him and wondered how I had not

on," he sobered up and cleaned the small tears in the

and eventually," his voice was even quieter this time that

we felt Dylan had completely transformed into Lucas. We even ran a test. We locked Lucas, who was on a drug induced sleep after another debilitating

Wow.

lit, bro," Dylan

our plan..." he