Chapter 32- Fairytale

While Leo helped Grayson to the bathroom and then to bed, Amberleigh started cleaning up from the poker game. Her mind wandered as she washed the wine glasses. How the fuck were they going to make this work when they returned to the penthouse? It had been easier to pretend she was a queen in a fairytale with her two kings while the evil troll was out of sight, but Amber couldn’t help but feel once they returned to that tower, it would all fall down on them. Pieces already felt like they were crumbling.

She’d told Grayson that so long as Courtney was around, the bitch would come between them. But Courtney wasn’t the only problem as much as it pained her to say. Society demanded a certain kind of woman for the fourth richest man in the city. A woman of impeccable breeding, good genes, beautiful, worthy of the billionaire, both born from the upper crust. But Amber was from the leftovers indeed. The world would never accept their pairing, even if it didn’t involve Leo.

Amber and Grayson h