By admin It’s Been a While, My Ex Alpha Ch 8
“The job was done, the money was in her pocket–of course, she just walked away without a second thought! She played you for a fool! She took that eight million dollars and lived it up, polished her resume, and turned herself into some hotshot designer!
“And now that she’s made it, you really think she wants anything to do with these two deadweight parents holding her back?
“Poor Mr. and Mrs. Syrell–worked themselves to the bone raising their daughter, and she turns around and pockets the whole eight million for herself. Didn’t leave you a single cent!”
“Eight… eight million dollars?!”
My father’s eyes bulged like saucers, his breath coming in ragged gasps, practically drooling at the thought.
“You ungrateful brat! You really took eight million dollars?! Hand it over! Now! That’s my money!
“Good Lord! Eight million dollars! Give it here, right now!”
My mother stopped wailing on the spot and scrambled up from the floor, her eyes shining as she lunged for me.
And Carlos-
He stood frozen, rooted to the spot.
his
He stared at Felicity in disbelief, then whipped around to look at me, eyes filled with a pain so raw it was almost unbearable–a look of utter betrayal.
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The bouquet of roses he’d brought slipped from his limp hand and hit the floor with a soft thud, scattering bright petals everywhere.
“You…”
His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, clinging to the last thread of hope, his voice trembling with a desperate plea.
“Ivory, did you really take my mom’s eight million dollars?
“Was everything you did for me all your kindness, all those notes, all your help–was it all just about the money?”
He shoved past my parents, still shouting about “eight million dollars,” and staggered toward me, eyes rimmed red and shining with unshed tears, his voice breaking into a hoarse, hopeless cry.
“Tell me! Was any of it real–your kindness, the things you did for me? Or was it all just for the money?”
The lobby fell silent.
Every eye in the room was fixed on me.
I didn’t explain. I didn’t get angry. I didn’t even flinch.
I simply met his bloodshot gaze, calm and steady.
And then, with everyone watching, with Carlos’s desperate eyes locked on
mine-
I nodded.
“Yes.”
That single word shattered the last glimmer of light in Carlos’s eyes.
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Chapter 8
He stumbled back a step, his face drained of color, as if all the strength had been sucked right out of him.
“So… all this time, you never cared about me at all?”
I answered honestly.
“There was a time I did.
“But the moment you made me the butt of your jokes, I realized–you never deserved it.”
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