Snitching My Bestfriend's Billionaire Husband

ain my composure. Despite the flood of emotions rushing throu

rever he goes. His deeply tanned skin speaks of days spent under the sun. He has an air o

mini table is. It was meant for Aoife playtime during the afternoon. Ther

ce stirred up memories I had tried to bury deep within me. As much as I wanted

g to talk about

he continued, his voice fil

u talking about? You

trying to block out the emoti

ng time ago," I replied,

use. I reached out instinctively, trying to stop him, but he brushe

or trespassing." His shoulders

h the doorway. My heart ached at the desperation in his voice, but I stood

e was stronger than me and shook me off, continuing his search with a frantic determination that sent chills down my s

emotion. I prayed that my daughter was safe and hidden fr

er; you are the best

behavior. As he frantically searched, I whispered to Aoife to sta

with him to leave and assured him that

hild, Molli

ot of money right now; I'm not the guy

calm for Aoife's sake. "Please, just go," I begged, hoping he would

causing my daughter

e doing. You are traumatizing my child." My voice quivered as I tried to

oment. "I'm sorry,

expression softening as he hands me a small box with a card on top. "I just wanted to

s a business card from Sean P

any that had recently acquired the firm where I worked. I worked as a customer service

a delicate heart necklace with a ke

looked down and saw Aoife crying on my tummy. I quic

tear-filled eyes and whis

reassured her, pulling her

e to pro

ife's voice trembled as she asked the ques

e. "No, Aoife, it's not your fault. Everything will

safe now," I added, ho

relaxing slightly as she processed my

my father?" she whispered