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…

me, what we had died back then. It’s been over between us since that

to be alone, Eric steered toward Poseidon’s Realm. To his surprise,

Marshall tied up?”

Said

guard. “Something wrong? Does he need

a bind, he’ll holler.” He nodded toward Eric. “Up

“Let’s go.”

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with the Myers clan—it was Wilma’s

onto his arm,

assured her with a nod. “I’ll give it my all.” He glanced around and

Wilma said, her face tightening as she led him up. “I can’t figure out why he’s so dead-set on heading overseas!” As she

in,” Denver’s crisp voice

Wilma said, pushing the door open to reveal

frowned. “Your cousin’s here, and