CHASED BY MY BILLIONAIRE EX HUSBAND

an'

ror in my bedroom, I found myself unwillin

nna

ense. She looked exactly like Sabrina, down to the shape of her eyes and the curve of her lips, except that

ienna that felt different no matter how I t

ough my hair, ir

ered to myself. It didn't add up. I had never seen her bef

uilt I felt towards her in her miserable state? Was that the reason I had

she looked at me. Like she knew me. Like she had

arply. I didn't have time for this. I didn't even know why I c

rror to see Sabrina walking in. She was wearing one of her sil

he bit her lip and walked up behind me. Then, she wrapped her

usal at her action. Frankly

s along the nape of my neck and over my back. As sh

stepping out of her grasp an

e. But I knew her enough to know that

me in a sharp tone. "It's never 'now' with

rabbing a fresh shirt. "I

of this marriage if we're just roommates pretending to be a couple in public? You barely

her, leaning agai

om your side dick and stop pestering me

isibly and she f

ug

sked her shock behind

ly for him to send back photos of her kissing another man whose face was out of the frame and entering a hotel room with him. The fact that I wasn't mad surpri

ing like that, Roman? Wha

shirt over my head. "You can shed the crocodile

el satisfied when you make me unhappy?" She sobbed softly now and her lips quivered, but I wasn't moved. I had ca

knows I'm not stopping you." I grabbed my watch from the nightstand,

man

the room before sh

***

e ran ahead in the quiet playground pack, with her curls

ver since my near death experience six years ago. Sabrina and I had adopted her a year after my accident, after Sabrina had claimed adoption was the best option

my perfect ra

dly toward the swings. "Look, Daddy!

rl with dark hair running toward us, h

ppily, dropping her bunny

f them hug, giggling and chatte

standing near the swings, watching the girls with a small, soft smile. She looked differe

nna

n, then pain. Her lips seemed to part as if she wanted to say something,

led out to the little girl gent

's here!" Livvy pr

The little girl wa

brushing a strand of h

t we have to go. Say go

er pout fading into a sh

ey said, waving e

ment, I thought I saw her eyes glisten with tears. The feeling of guilt I had been battli

I feeling this guilt and remorse

d myself by doing the unthinkable. My

r my touch. Her skin was soft, warm beneath my palm, and the contact sent a jo

Her eyes, now wide and tea

man

th to say somet

ole body felt warm at once. It felt as though I was

like the most natural thing in the world. More natu

t scare

ruptly, taking a step back. "I'

ing, but she didn't. Instead, she nodded slowly and hesitated for a m

ess. A yearning so deep it felt like it came from some part of me I didn't even know exi

r. God help me,

me in an embrace. To kiss her. I wanted to thr

me. Because I knew that was e