A Billionaire Saw A Poor Girl Wearing His Necklace He Gave To Someone Years Ago

the dark reflection of himself in the window.

He remembered the chain clearly now.

He had given it to a woman named—what? Gina? Grace?

He closed his eyes and saw flashes. A small club. Music too loud for conversation, forcing people close. She had laughed without calculation. That was what he remembered most. Not her dress or her perfume. Her lack of continue reading …