Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Elijah,

“Who the fuck wrote this and how it got published?”

I snarled as I kept staring at what was written on the screen of the tablet and each time I felt my blood boil.

The reclusive billionaire had finally found love and the woman he chose was someone insignificant.

I read the title again and smacked my desk harshly, rattling everything on top of it as I stood up to snarl at Robb, who was pissed the same as me.

“I don’t know him as well. He is just some writer in that e-magazine, no one famous. From what I heard, he used to cover business and such. This was the first time he wrote something like this.”

Robb said as he stared at his phone and I kept reading the rest of the article. It wasn’t invasive, but I can see that the man did some digging.

He knew Willow’s real identity, but he chose not to reveal it in his first article and promised to tell the rest in his next one.

“The fucker is toying with me, it seems. He knows everything but chose to not write it. What does h