Married to the Billionaire to Divorce Him
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mother gave th
y assistant through the phone as
I walked into the house, straight to t
y mother was already sitting at her desk, her posture
oking up from the papers in front of her. Her voice
ust found out you were behind the article about me an
nt of guilt on her face. "I
ou? You didn't think about how it would affect
a large sum of money. They're not in a position to complain. And Ava isn't a ba
her, neither does she like me. " My fists tightened at m
rried out of love?" She looked at
alking about my life, and
t she didn't seem surprised. "Y
of all, Ava's not my type. She's... she's not someone I wa
er face unreadable. "Calm down,
ed. "For me? How
your image. She'll be a shield for your scandals. A marriage to her would be a new chapter, a fresh start
of using someone like that. But I held my ground, my voice icy. "I don't care abou
the day after tomorrow. You need to tell him yourself that you're dating a woman
mprehend how my mother could
how you feel about it. What matters is what's b
business reasons, especially with someone like Ava. But the pressure was mounting. The weight of my fam
r. No longer interes
sharper now. "Don't forget what's at stake here.
rying her," I said through gritted teeth, before w
ame home early so I could talk to him but I
of dread that had settled in my chest. Since my father had been home for a while, my mother must have alread
oulders were relaxed, the lines of stress from his business trip softened by the quiet evening air. He did
ing out and joining
stead glancing out at the skyline, his expression
sure what to expect from h
t tired. "But productive. You know h
that made me hesitate before responding.
you and Ava. She told me tha
mother really gone as far as to tell him that she'd paid
been dating for a while now, her and her family was in trouble, that she'd he
e story in a way that made it sound like I genuinely cared abou
eyes narrowing slightly, but the
to the point of thinking about marriage. She seems like a good woman compared to all those la
thought it was real. He thought I liked Ava. My stomach churned at
ng the words out. "Av
arp and discerning. "Tell me why you like her," he said cas
you so drawn in? Is it the way