The Return Of The Secret Billionaire

Chapter 64.

Sleeping alone was something Kevin was supposed to have been used to, yet, every night he closed his eyes and failed at keeping them shut.

Loneliness was an echo chamber for his pain. And as time went on, loneliness felt more as solitude, for one found ways to cope. He had always considered himself to be a lone wolf. What else would you call one who slept alone, ate alone, walked alone and would probably die alone. His roommate was merely just someone he shared a room with. And ever since he started dating, he never really slept home again with Kevin.

A lone wolf indeed.

Yet to have real company of one who loved him, that would be sweet indeed.

He tossed and turned, praying for sleep to come and take him away. Then his mind went back to the text message. How was he supposed to get that much money? In just a matter of hours!?

He was going insane!

Then a small tiny itsy bit of hope crossed his mind, and filled it.

He worked magic with art. If he could sell the one he had placed on t