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Too Late to Beg, Mr. Billionaire: Your Ex-Wife Has Moved On
Author: PageProfit Studio Genre: BillionairesToo Late to Beg, Mr. Billionaire: Your Ex-Wife Has Moved On
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he
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her gently on the sofa, his other hand gr
remembered how close Theodore and Isabella had bec
t in her eyes. A soft word slipped out from h
gust
e quickly let go. He looked down at her p
ith Elijah too?" he scoffe
jab. Her expression dimmed even more. She look
w and stepped back, face
nine. Don't forget." That was all she
ole incident passed wi
only a handful of close friends and fami
g uncontrollably
ooked at the people who once felt like home, at these so-ca
ies surged-her painstaking effort to piece to
amily, adored by all. Then they found their real da
innocent girl she pretended to be. She killed Victor
believe that Victoria had faked it all just to
nd over. Within a year, Victoria was
ng to go comfor
hind her pulled
aying upright from grief. A flicker of hesitation crossed her eyes. She t
aint from all the crying, her
unfamiliar email.
xchanged a glance
ith a skinny woman. From Gina'
trembling, "This... this was before G
rible feeling creeping in. That figu
didn't
rned-and her face beca
one slipped from her hand and h
s Vic
head and saw Victoria standing a short distance away with an umbrella. Something inside her snapped. Like a tight
aughter! You k
every pair of
g deep into her skin, leaving harsh indent
y, the umbrella clatt
Victoria with force and shielded her with his body. The moment he caught
dn't yo
er-she just stood there, stunned o
locked onto Victoria. "We took care of you for
-never once giving Vict
the necklace off Victoria's ne
ija
and the crowd's stares, she darted over and scooped the necklace into her
chest twist unpleasantly. He clenched his jaw and wa
h, cal
a conflicted look. He didn't say a word, but h
ching hollowness in her chest, like someone had carved it open and
anyone. After all these years-her suppo
nna
h the crowd as Hanna
a mess after that, end
slim figure disappeared into the rain. Isabella clos
de her grip her phone so tight her knuckles went
ndable. Wipe out
d in the Ellis family's mess, but he backed he
ng through the window as Theodor
red-far from enough. Not a single look
the bathtub with cold water, shed h
.
sharp with resolve. She wasn't going to take the blame for something she d
second, and she stumbled. A hand cau
n was i
e must've been thinking of Elijah. A sour feeling bubbled up in