The Millionaire's

　　"Vi, you're going to be fine."

　　"Says you," I said while grabbing the tissue he was holding out for me. "Both of your parents still love you. They're alive and probably will be for another hundred years!" I covered my face up with one of the silky gray pillows on his bed. This was the mansion, not the studio apartment. Silvia didn't live here anymore, so Austin spent his time here, not at the apartment.

　　Sienna came half walking, half crawling into the bedroom. Austin saw her struggle and went to go pick her up. She had a piece of paper in her hand that she held out...