He Thought I Was Just a Cheap Hostess, Until I Bought His Whole World

I spent eight years working as a VIP hostess in the city’s most exclusive nightclub.

I endured handsy, drunk rich guys touching me, swallowing my disgust every single night. All of that was just to buy my fiancé a luxury car and a gorgeous apartment.

But right when we were preparing for our wedding, his ex-girlfriend, Chloe, returned to the country.

Logan told me she wanted to go out and sing, so he brought her straight to the high-end lounge where I worked. He even specifically demanded that I personally serve them.