Richest Mogul

As Natalie watched Jeremy disappear into a car, a wave of nausea washed over her, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. Her mind reeled, struggling to grasp the reality before her.

The driver had to call out to her several times before she finally snapped back to reality, her face pale.

The car Jeremy was in disappeared from her sight.

“Sorry. Let’s go,” Natalie mumbled.

The driver noticed Natalie’s pale face. She had been so lively and cheerful when she got into the car. He then remembered her phone call. Putting two and two together, a flicker of understanding crossed his

face.

he kindly said, “You’ve recently gotten married, haven’t you? Don’t be too heartbroken. Take some time for yourself to explore. Sometimes, you need to focus

signify being loved more. He

to

mind a tangled mess. The driver’s words, though kind,

and before she knew it, she had finished her bowl

sudden ring from her phone startled her. It was Austin.

I’m home,” Natalie replied, her voice muffled. Only then did she realize she had been crying Into fier paste just moments ago.

thick with

asking, “Are

stammered. “The

to her. Are there no good men left in

words tumbled out, a desperate plea for reassurance that contradicted a belief that seemed to