The Billionaire's Secret Wife

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eturned I forgot all my worries. One look at his

, his bright smiling face lit up my mood. I breathle

s across the table and held it firmly. I could feel his unrestrained excitement oozing from his aura. "I can't believe I got

A fleeting memory passed through my thoughts bu

swered.' I mumbled and felt the warm

our dream baby. I'm so happy." My lips tremble

and this opportunity would help him realize his dream

and hurriedly made my way to

mirror I expected that my mascara was smudge all over m

ack stains under and above my eyes. When it was over, I cast one

a smile as I headed to our table

goodbye. A reasonable part of my brain

waiting for my boyfriend to reappear. My head anxiously darted

reappear. The last of my hope fled

a'am?" The waiter asked,

m a question. "The guy I was with

y lap, hoping he would say something

ou went inside the powder room. He hurrie

d in a barely audible whisper. At th

so tall and remarkable, I couldn't mistake him

y distinguished and he could be easily spotted in the c

bag on top of the table. "Unfortunately my boyfriend already left and I ha

ay towards the door. I was so preoccupied with my thoughts that I didn't quickly recognize

sle and I stumbled. But before the cold, hard floor c

wly, I raised my head towards my savior and a

stantly replaced by shock and I

wed not a glint of emotion nor the

It was nothing but a fool

d he walked past me w

the tall blonde into his arms and hooked his muscular arm

e in a magazine. She was a model. A stunning mo

spered something to her e

staurant in a hurry. When I was finally outside, I became aware of the st

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y. It was almost five years ago since the last time I saw him but the years didn't

gs I have for him faded over the past five years. I turned h

open then climbed inside. After tucking my seatbelt, I pu