A dying multimillionaire called the wrong number begging not to be alone—months later, a widowed electrician opened a USB drive and uncovered a dangerous secret

to call him anymore.

Daniel smiled.

Renata turned toward him.

—That night I thought I was looking for one specific person. In reality, I was just looking for someone willing to show up.

Valentina had fallen asleep between them.

Daniel pulled the blanket up over her.

Renata rested her head on his shoulder.

There were no cameras.

No contracts.

No board of directors.continue reading …