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

Chapter 892:

“Care for you?” she hissed under her breath. “Didn’t you figure that out already? If it weren’t for Joy, would I even be near someone who ditched me four years ago?”

Her words hit Eric like a sledgehammer, leaving him stock-still, his face blank.

Hadley shoved him off in the stunned pause and twisted toward the door.

“Hadley!”

He lunged forward, wrapping his arms around her from behind, crossing them over her chest. His voice dropped, raw and pleading. “What do you want from me? I didn’t care back then! I treated you like dirt! But I can’t rewrite history. Tell me—what can I do to make it right?”

How could he have seen this coming all those years ago?

Hadley’s spine went rigid. She stared blankly through the windshield, her tone icy. “Then let’s leave it behind us.”

Her eyes fluttered shut, a memory flickering—her boarding that lonely flight to Blathe four years prior…

been over between us since that day

steered toward Poseidon’s Realm. To his surprise, only Barrie was there—Marshall was nowhere in

tied up?” Eric

shrugged. “No clue. Said

“Something wrong? Does he need

say. If he’s in a bind, he’ll holler.” He nodded toward Eric.

“Let’s go.”

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was indeed tied up, but not with

onto his arm, frantic. “Marshall, you’ve got to help me

“I’ll

up. “I can’t figure out why he’s so dead-set on heading overseas!” As she spoke, they reached the study door, and she knocked. “Denver, it’s

in,” Denver’s crisp

said, pushing the door open to reveal a cluttered room,

this?” Wilma frowned. “Your cousin’s here,