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.

heartbroken. Take some time for yourself to explore. Sometimes, you need to

privately remarked that losing oneself didn’t always signify being loved more. He viewed men as generally practical and

no need to elaborate further,

The driver’s

moved mechanically through the motions of returning home, and before she knew it,

sudden ring from her phone startled her.

did she realize she had been crying Into fier

thick

briefly before asking, “Are you crying?”

stammered.

still lied to her. Are there no good men left in this

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