Old Money
An unthinkable tragedy brought us together.
Me, the college student living off my mini-mart wages and scholarship money, and him, the third richest man on the planet.
He says I saved him that day. I say he saved me.
Regardless, we’ve been connected ever since—and practically inseparable. He’s become a guardian angel of sorts for me, and I’ve become the only person on Earth he can trust with his famous family’s deepest secrets.
He says he doesn’t do relationships.
But the way he looks at me tells a different story. The way he appears out of thin air whenever he senses that I may need him has me completely enamored.
The thing is, if we give in, being connected to the Everett family may come at a price that even he can’t pay.
Trigger warning: Mass shooting, violence.
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