The Billionaire's Secret Sacrifice A Love She Never Knew

My fiancé Raymond James's first love was back in the country.

The welcome dinner was held at a members-only private club on the south side of the city. Raymond had bought the place out at a premium just to make me happy.

He'd always been hypersensitive to smells, a man with severe mysophobia who couldn't tolerate even the faintest trace of cigarette smoke.

But the moment I pushed open the door to the private room, the air was thick with it.

The woman plucked the glass right out of his hand, tipped her head back, and drank. Then she laughed, flicking ash onto his dress pants.