Billionaire's Spoiled Child

Fishing out my phone, I tapped my fingers impatiently on the screen as I dialed Carl's number, bringing it up to my ear. It was a moment I had never imagined experiencing, let alone dreaming of. My fingers danced nervously on the tabletop as the phone rang, each ring amplifying my anticipation.

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