Inside the jacket
Three years ago, he saved me from a burning wreck. After that, he became the only light in my world. Until I heard him laugh to his best friend.
"Her?" he said, his voice dripping with contempt. "Just a compliant little puppet."
Now I knew. Even our fated meeting was a lie.
In my arms, I held his iPad. It hummed with every guarded secret of his empire.
He used to whisper that the private videos were keepsakes of our love.
Now I knew the truth. They were his special gift for my brother's IPO day.
