Chapter 437 Billionaire's Lies

• Saben said nothing as his words rested between them, bitter and unkind. He ached to say something, to explain, but the truth lingered between them like a fence too high to climb. He had gotten her into this, and now, despite all his attempts at rectifying things, he could not remember what was said.
• Jenny's expression was a storm of rage and hurt, her voice knives, and every word cutting a little deeper than the last. But just beneath the poison, Saben saw something else a flicker of vulnerability, a depth of pain she was desperately trying to conceal.
• Saben remained there, the tension between them thickening second by second. His chest hurt, and for an instant of sheer fear, he had no idea what to say. All those preparation speeches he'd practiced, all the pleading, the apologies now they sounded so inadequate, so worthless before her anger.