Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 733:

The car pulled away, and with it, so did the last thread of warmth between them. Hadley stole a glance at him. He sat there, leaning back against the seat, eyes closed, fingers rubbing his forehead. He wouldn’t even look at her.

Before long, they arrived at the dance studio. Sebastian pulled the car to a smooth stop at the entrance.

Hadley inhaled deeply, forcing down the lump in her throat. “Eric…”

“Just get out.” A clean cut to whatever she had been about to say.

There was no point in arguing. As she stepped out of the car, she hesitated for just a second, then turned back. The sincerity in her voice was quiet but undeniable. “I’m sorry. I really am… I’m sorry.”

The car pulled away just as soon as the door clicked shut.

Inside, Eric exhaled slowly, lowering his hand from his forehead. His eyes flickered to the rearview mirror. A bitter smile ghosted his lips.

How ironic!

for

realized—he meant nothing

great? Because the second he showed

his phone, his thumb swiping instinctively across the screen. Nothing. His inbox was empty. No missed

reached

𝓢𝓮𝓮 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 @ 𝓰Ɐ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹐ⅽ𝗼𝗺

She hadn’t even thought about him. Without thinking twice, he scrolled through his contacts and made

a surprise?

you guys tonight?” There was a

grabbed his keys, and strode out of his office. As for Hadley? She clearly didn’t need him. Not seeing him

chill. She

Was he even coming?

that he wasn’t. After all, he had left that morning furious. But if he really

was he really just going to leave