Spilling secrets

Trinity's POV

A necklace made of a precious stone? And earrings that matched? A limited edition designer bag, and a luxury perfume? A whole box of professional makeup equipment?

Those were not the type of gifts that someone like Vanessa could really appreciate, because her world does not make room for expensive things like that. She came from a family riddled with debt, and shitty parents.

Right from high school, she was always that kid that showed up to class in the same clothes from last year, because she didn’t have the luxury to change wardrobes every summer like most of us.

Now, I had turned her pathetic life into a one filled with billionaires and billion dollar mansions. I knew all of these wouldn’t last, because her secret would eventually be opened and all of these kindness the chairman was showering her would vanish.

I smiled darkly to myself.

So why did I still feel jealous? I was far above feeling jealous of a pauper like Vanessa Sterling. I was better than that.

Slowly I