The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Ronald couldn't believe his ears when she accepted his offer with a light laugh, "Alright then."

After they returned to the room, Kari handed Ronald one of the suites.

Growing up, times were tough for them.

They often shared a room, with Ronald on the bunk bed below and Kari on the top.

As Ronald grew older and the differences between genders became more pronounced, he moved into the storeroom for privacy.

Kari wasn't exactly comfortable being alone with men.

But Ronald had a knack for reading people and always knew how to keep things appropriate.

After freshening up, he changed into a pair of light grey jeans and a casual shirt, taking Kari downstairs.

The hotel boasted its own diner, filled with a dazzling array of dishes.

Kari had a boundless affection for good food.

Ronald trailed behind her, perfectly in step.

they were quite the sight, drawing many an admiring

cool and collected, his attention was solely on Kari, making it clear she was

stood before the

slight smile playing on his

"Kari?"

male voice cut through

thought derailed as she looked up to

had vanished from

grip on the tray tightened ever so slightly before she casually grabbed some food and hurried off. A hurt expression briefly

his tracks. "You and Kari broke up a

Ronald, glared with hostility. "Ronald, all you do is meddle. You know Kari's heart was with me, yet you still wormed your way in—" "Nathan, if you could've made things right, made your father face the consequences, perhaps Kari

you

watched as Ronald picked

let out

himself to see his own

Kari could never forgive what happened. They were

sat by the window,

"Kari, are you okay?"

her juice, her gaze clear and straightforward. "Why wouldn't

long moved on from