After divorce, I am a billionaire

ht on her chest, making it difficult to breathe. Beside her ear, heavy and rapid breaths intensified her unease. Suddenly, a

you?" she questioned

ring a word, he continued his advances. Recognizing the familiar voice, Lyra breathed a sigh of rel

eth, enduring the pain while being completely absorbed in this amb

ed upon him by his grandfather, Lyra had always been a mere accessory, never truly recognized. But toni

ght streaming through the French windows, emphasizing his perfect figure. Lyra listened intently to hi

nfatuated, her breath heavy from their physical exertion. "Me

her love, his low, hoar

tti

e nickname of Charlotte Matthews, Melvin's childhood sweetheart and unforgettable first love, had returned from her lon

ere's no place for you

really think you can replace me after all these years? Lea

ng in your bed, he'll call my name. You're nothing but a poo

aw of old Freeman, the rightful Mrs. Freeman. She

ontinued muttering

in her mind, unraveling the ill

ckward to please others, even quitting her job and dedicating herself entirely to being a devoted wife to Melvin. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law at the Freeman Ma

love? Why did they have to tear apart an

y awake, her eyes fixed upon the dark

.

through the French windows. Rubbing his temples, he opened his eyes,

gh his mind, and as he comprehended what had transpir

ed her skincare routine as if nothing had occurred. But suddenly, her wrist was seized tightly, and she was ya

owever, when she met the man's furious and dis

you, you can become the real Mrs. Freeman?" Melvin towered

bitter smile. "So, in your

on. "You used your manipulative tactics to deceive my grandfather, f

e you can't even compare

ging him, if that had been her intention, she would have done it long ago. Why would she h

given her all for these pa

es, there was no need

eth and summoned her strength, forcefully shaking of

et's get a