THE BILLIONAIRE'S ABANDONED CHUBBY WIFE

other behind her back, he scooped Sienna up in a swift, effortless motion. Hold

nd had been plagued by the cold, vacant look Sienna had given him

ene before him

n's blood ran hot, his veins pulsing with sudden, irrational fu

into cold disgust. Natalie and Morga

ound with influent

before him was undeniable. She was leaving hi

t, Nathan dialed his lawyer. The

Nexus Manor. Now," Nathan

rmation from the ot

orway where Sienna had just been. "Don't blame me for

ed and walked back

***

e at the

of antiseptic made her nose twitch. Her head throbbed agai

la, Natalie, White Russian drink,

d it be that stranger she had

g a cart containing various injectio

ed as the reason why she was brought in here

ded swiftly and added almost immediately, "Asides your allergy, you have also consumed a significan

She had never taken one in her entire

well." Her voice was calm as if trying to convince h

ma'am, you are the only patient with an

o words came out. So that's the reason she hasn

Nathan had been close enough to give her consumable gifts. S

te moment they shared. She had thought it was aftercare, that her husband was lov

eyes. As she remembered he was still somewhere in this hospital, Sienna got off the

a man who doesn't see a future with her. Sienna's lips quive

e was shocked to find Nathan waiting impatiently in the living room, continuously

ask if he wasn't the one that took her to the hospita

his voice, cold

flin

. With trembling hands, she reached to pick them up and the words 'DIVORCE AGREEMENT' written at t

thing about a divorce, how come you already have a

, Sienna," Nathan said, stepping closer, h

a beggar. But things are different now. I am a Henderson. I can have any woman I want. Your time is up,

ng. The man she had loved for six years was de

ropping to a dangerous whisper. "What woul

th influential men, get knocked up, and pin it on me?" He sneered, stepping closer. "Just sign the damn paper

e of relief wash over her.

didn't deserve her explanation. She picked up the pen from the coffee table and flipp

papers back o

eep it. Invest it in a charity. I don't

sign the papers that easily and a strange unease

d her original belongings, only the things she had bought with

t the manor waiting to divorce her, he couldn't have been the one at the hospital. Rumors spoke of another Henderson-the enigm

onally drained, and shivering in the cool night air, she found a secluded, well-lit bench near a p

purr of a luxury engine broke

The dark-tinted window slowly rolled down, revealing the sharp, flawles