He left the little velvet box at home. It wasn’t that he was having second thoughts, it was just that he knew he needed to be truthful with Lisa before he popped the question. Telling her about his past was going to be hard, probably the hardest thing he ever had to do and he needed to find the right moment to do it. He never talked about his past; only his four best friends knew the full truth and he was happy for it to stay that way. Every few years some enterprising young reporter would try and do a piece on him. He was a reclusive, eccentric billionaire...