Six months later, the alliance between Wood Group and Stone Group had completely cemented our position at the top of the capital's elite circle.
The Reed family was history. No one mentioned them anymore.
As for Steven, I heard he'd finally snapped under the pressure of loan sharks hounding him day and night.
Now he wandered under overpasses collecting trash, mumbling things like, "I'm the heir of the Reed family," and, "Zanna loves me."
When I heard the news, I simply nodded.
Just another piece of trash. Not worth wasting another second of my life on.
That evening, Lance reserved an entire rooftop restaurant and proposed to me.
He knelt on one knee, holding up an enormous diamond ring that sparkled under the city lights.
"Zanna, marry me. I'll give you the whole world."
His eyes
