'This feels amazing! Who knew throwing money around could be so satisfying?'
Sullivan looked up in shock as crisp bills fluttered to the floor at his feet, a twitch at the corner of his mouth betraying his surprise.
Bethany slammed the front door shut with a bang, dragging her suitcase toward the elevator. 'I never want to lay eyes on this hellhole or that devil of a man ever again!'
"Wait!" Sullivan's hand shot out, prying the elevator doors open just before they could close.
"Bethany, I think I should remind you of something. If you unilaterally tear up our contract, you'll owe me ten million in damages." He locked eyes with her, a flicker of something dark simmering beneath the surface.
"Is that so? Because I don't remember seeing a ten-million-dollar penalty clause in the agreemen
