For 21 Days, the Billionaire’s Son Refused to Eat—Until One Simple Lunchbox Changed Everything

buses to work, and help my mother count pills so she doesn’t miss a dose. I’m not scared of a woman in cashmere who thinks showing up counts the same as staying.”

Levi, who had moved quietly behind Brooke, wrapped both arms around her leg.

Victoria saw it.

Saw her son choose refuge.

Her face changed.

Not heartbreak. Wounded vanity.

That was worse.

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