The Jilted Wife's Spectacular Billionaire Return

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over a simple black dress. A pair of oversized Tom Ford sunglasses hid her eyes

knuckles were white. His large blue eyes darted around the cr

elt the tension radiati

d the people rushing past them. She wrapped her

spered in English. "You're

eck. He didn't speak. He hadn

terminal. A driver in a crisp suit opened the

eat. She slid in beside him and took off her

from her Birkin bag. She typed a lon

green. It split i

lack hoodie. His fingers were a

een. "I wiped your entry records from the fede

wore a miniature Chanel twee

complained, adjusting a pearl clip in h

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trembling hand and

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penthouse. The apartment was massive. The walls were painted a calm

ed for a nap, Eleonora wa

own at the city. This city had almost killed her. She

contained brochures for the Manhattan Institute of Special Education. It wa

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onto the largest

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of smoke and bleach filled her nose. The me

folder shut. H

eeded to tell her assistant to f

the open door of the office. She could see Noah s

neuro-psychologists in th

shuddering breath. She forced the panic dow

ack onto the desk. She

t. She poured two fingers of amber whiskey into a glas

he top floor of the Hol

k. He stared at a legal document,

o his face. His eyes were darker, col

ce and opened the door.

tomorrow," Jesse said,

t look up. "

e of Special Education. You are scheduled to cut

ted public relations events.

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coffee on his desk. It was ste

he tasted absolutely nothing. No b

nk mask. He turned his chair to look

choed in his chest. His heart skip

hand to his sternum, waitin