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Dollar Signs: Do You Only See My Money?

Author: Hanleigh Bradley loves books more than nearly anything in the world; whether its reading them or writing them, Hanleigh just can't get enough. She's read more books than she can count and owns more books than some libraries. Synopsis: It’s hard to fall in love when all people see is money. Eden Clancy might be an heiress, she might have all the money she would ever need but it comes at a cost. When people look at her, they don’t actually see her, unable to look beyond the designer handbags and the luxurious car she drives. Sitting in a restaurant she hates, eating food she can’t stand to please a guy that left her with the bill and a broken heart, Eden decides something has got to change. When her grandma suggests going to work at the family business, Clancy’s Comforts, Eden groans. The last thing she wants is to deal with more people only interested in her because of her last name and wealth. But Grandma’s got it all planned out; a fake identity, giving up her car, handbags and credit cards, and a new job as an assistant. It’s completely balmy but Eden finds herself agreeing to her Grandma’s terms. The only problem... Noah Grisham, Eden’s new boss. He might have the prettiest face Eden has ever seen but his temper definitely doesn’t match. He’s moody, downright rude, and quite frankly offensive. For the first time in her life, someone is seeing beyond her money, but he still manages to completely misunderstand her.

Hanleigh Bradley · Urban
Not enough ratings
129 Chs

What If?

Noah’s POV:

When I enter Eden’s office to learn that she’s told Martin about the email, I’m pretty surprised. I can’t believe she’d just outright tell him like that. Alone too.

What if he actually was her parents’ killer?

Then what would she have done? Just sit back in her chair while he kills her? She could have waited and we could have done it together. But then she wouldn’t be the super independent woman I know and love.

It’s difficult though because I spend the next hour or so trying to work out exactly how much she has told him. Like does he know that technically he’s a suspect? That someone has accused him of committing the crime?

The first chance I get, when Martin leaves the room briefly to collect some documents from his desk, I close the distance between me and Eden, so I can whisper in her ear.

“How much does he know?” I ask her.

“What do you mean?” she responds, feigning innocence. She knows I’m not happy about this. Unlike her, I don’t trust Martin.