The CEO's Ex-wife Has Multiple Identities
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And the FY launch, showcasing their prestigious new
bled, instinctively clicking on the article. The a
perfectly accentuated by the tailored suit. He was the kind o
n would hold Anna captive, he
breat
closed the page, a kno
X and spotted a new post from Riley Gilbert
cklace, one of only ten in t
f the neck, the dazzling pink diamon
trasound report and hailed a taxi home, a p
ed out again, carefully selecting Ethan's favorite ingredients. Upon returning, she bus
ock, Ethan final
tonight and already ate dinner," he announced,
ted the suit from h
she had seen him return from a social event with his hair
only a faint, unfamiliar perfume. It w
o retrieve his pajamas. Suddenly, Ethan
is senses. Through the thin silk of her pajamas
es. On the infrequent occasions when Ethan brought her to
heir bedroom, the dynam
re undeniable, and he possessed a devastatingly handsome face, esp
ould have offered no resistance, w
her delicate condition, left her feel
eeling a little off. Co
when Ethan swept her off her feet and
pregn
s weight pressed her down, his mouth
ned his shirt and released his belt, his eyes burn
Anna Hendrick, a flicker of surprise crossed his face. H
" he murmured, silencing any prot
e night, driven int
e in her abdomen and lower body prompted her to head to the bathroom to freshe
etely wasted, you need
d herself oddly grateful
ood out sharply. The shadows accentuated the sharp angles of his
ed to see him ho
an didn't smoke, or a
ng to keep this up? Now that she's back, isn't it time to reconcile?"
rd, her breath catc
e was sharp, his gaze
over Anna, like a shot o
e time! That old hag who can't even support hersel
't *want*
y n
I can't
l with tears, and she fo
e profoundly than any expen
ten even the coldest heart, and Anna had nev
f the house, cooking and c
ure Ethan was s
in. Ethan's feelings for her were stronger th
urned to return to the bedroom. Eavesdr
oved
n loved
bear to lose such a
feet
ey, it's different when someone p
a housewife who spends her days in the kitchen. My grandfather likes her, my mother finds her
on't have to give her much, just a little
ly understand. "Oh, I
ddress. I'll b
p and rushed
all, not daring to move until she h
he brok
her vision. A wave of nausea rose in her throat
tomach, sweat beading on her forehead.
as b
envelop
yes again, she was ly
other person in the
I ask..." Anna's
you had a m