From Jilted Ex To Your Billionaire Stepmother

Flyn

es stood between me and the window, his broad

d in the trash can, swallowed hard, and

got to ta

t ring finger before snapping back to me. "I'm paying ten million a month for a

in my chest,

n't allowed twenty-four hours

my spine, refus

ing over him. I took him for twenty-five mil

pressing together in the quiet room. Just when I thought he

y until my shoulder blades

od beside my ear, leaning down un

ember that

lingering on my mouth for a single s

head, Jenna. No

s as he turned back to the wardrobe. Without another word, he cleared out the last of Gary's

end down to lift it, Hughes took the heavy carton from my hands as if it weighed nothing and c

right beside me. He pulled a chilled bottle of water from t

y, you live in

Twenty minutes later, the Maybach glided down the ramp into the hig

Mitch

ight hand was still flexed tight against my thigh from when

itting in her closet. Just thinking about that wool touching her neck ma

o didn't deserve to lace her boots. The night my people reported she had walked out of the W Hotel with a set

nt lie. The contract was a cage I b

es, I forced the tension out of my shoulders. She was like a guarded stray right now; if