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We Divorced Now He Wants Me Back ( Billionaire Contract Wife)
Author: Chris' layla Genre: BillionairesWe Divorced Now He Wants Me Back ( Billionaire Contract Wife)
was quieter
ly the faint hum of the air conditioners and th
e, gathering files, whe
to look up to
designer perfume gave her a
rking lat
closing the file in
ss poise. Her red heels gleamed beneath the warm light, her s
You actually take this job seriously. I would'v
?" I repeat
ser, her tone
you don't belong here - not in this company, not in
hards of glass, but I did
tending not to notice her circli
"you can save your breath. You've alread
't gloating. That was just a little re
gn draft I'd spent hours perfecting. Her eyes scanned it
design proposals. I might make a
ou're not part of th
id sweetly. "Something you've failed to
eins. I wanted to scream, to throw something, t
t her gaze, c
ld. But what you'll never have is peace. Because no matter how many
first time, her confidenc
a small laugh escaping he
I just stood up,
exist," I whispered. "Without me,
ed, her voice lowering i
our finger? Please. That ring was a transaction. You were the chari
ords
ze - my hand tighte
. You had your quiet, pitiful life.
perfume suffocating,
ust playing his role. And when he's done
reathe, to hold her
said softly, "why are you
le line s
ough for me to see the flas
en hated one thing more t
mly and reached for the
the handle, her voice
ijah eve
fr
t?" I ask
ling like a predator who
ou're p
eath
ed. I have friends at the clinic. It wasn't
embled on the
e low and mocking. "To trap a man who doesn't
my eyes, but I refus
ut love," I said hoarsely. "
pen and walked out befor
-
sed my back against the
so hard I nearl
kn
nd if she knew, it was only a mat
id it... the delig
ldn't keep it
rotectively, whispering
ou. Not her, not hi
d I stepped inside, wiping my
ion stared back at me - pale, h
rst time,
e that kept m
as a
as done