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Classy Performer

She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart

She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart

Krishnah Wagner
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary-but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
Modern HumorBetrayalDivorceCEOArrogant/Dominant
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"Thank you, darling," said a woman in a voice that seemed softened when she said these words to a man who looked older than the woman, as evidenced by the several gray hairs that were clearly visible in the middle-aged man's hair.

The woman happily and with a happy expression accepted the black card given by the middle-aged man, who looked like he had five heads.

"You're welcome, darling; you can use this card as much as you like because now it's completely yours," replied the middle-aged man sweetly while stroking the slender waist of the woman next to him. It confines that.

The woman, who had just received a black card and been given tens of millions in cash, looked immediately happy with a beaming face. Even the smile on his lips didn't fade in the slightest; he accepted all the treatment of the middle-aged man, who was still rubbing his waist gently. "This is real money for all of me, right?" continued the woman in her soft voice that could hypnotize many men.

And the woman's question was immediately answered with a nod by the five-headed middle-aged man.

"Once again, thank you very much, dear," replied the woman for the second time, saying thank you to the man who was embracing her waist affectionately.

The woman's name is Rauline Jennifer Briella; she used to be called Aline. His body goals make many women out there long for his body, his handsome figure at his age, which is almost three-headed, and, don't forget, his milky white skin, which is very soft. Plus, her beautiful eyes shine brightly; it's as if the woman is almost perfect with her physique, which many women out there long for. It is guaranteed that many women are also envious of that woman.

Until the middle-aged man's hand began to rise to the very guarded part of the woman dressed in a tight thigh-length dress, "Stop," said Aline, who immediately distanced herself slightly from the middle-aged man who was her partner for who knows how many times.

"You still remember the agreement, right, darling?" Aline continued with one eyebrow raised, making her charm even more elegant and domineering.

Obediently, the middle-aged man who was with Aline nodded and apologized for almost letting things slip.

This made Aline pull the corners of her lips into a crooked smile without the man who was with her knowing. "It's okay, I understand, dear," he replied, immediately changing his crooked smile to the sweetest smile possible.

"Then I'll say goodbye to go to the mall, honey," continued Aline, her face happy and radiant as if she had just received a very satisfying gift for her.

However, the man who was with the woman suddenly got up from the oversized chair he had been in earlier, occupying Aline's position beside him. "I'll just take you; I'll accompany you and pay for all your shopping; you can just keep the black card, dear," he replied, making Aline immediately refuse by shaking her head several times.

"Eh, no need, darling; I can do it myself; you're still busy doing your work, which is piling up," Aline replied with her signature move, coming up with various excuses to make the man who was her lover do what she said.

Even though in her heart Aline was very tempted to hear that if she was accompanied shopping by her lover, the black card that had just become hers would not come out a penny, according to what her lover said.

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Rauline Jennifer Briella, usually called Aline, she is a 28-year-old single parent who is an office worker and has a eight-year-old child. Her husband divorced her due to an affair with another woman who was far below him. Her husband is like throwing away a diamond and prefers a small pebble. Apar
Others R18+ModernSecret relationshipAttractiveSecretary Drama
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