His Empire Crumbles, Her Love Soars
reached the revolving doors of
'am. This is a
efrigerator, his expression impassive
anklin West is my husba
ition, but he didn't move. "Mr. West is preparin
my voice rising with desperation. "He
ightened. "I have
s? Fro
om
, cream-colored maternity dress that did nothing to hide her swollen belly. She looked me up and down, a
ping with false sweetness. "I thought you'd be hol
. The ones Franklin had given me for our fi
," I said, ignoring her
the rage and the fear. For Leo, I had t
ive perfume. "He's about to announce his triumphant return. The fake bank
edly at me. I wa
my mouth. "Leo is sick. He needs an operation. It cost
east for her. Her eyes
ve hand on her belly. "That's a lot of money. Franklin
blow. Healthy heir. As if
Leo's face, pale and struggling for breath, was burned into my mind. "I'll sign the divorce pa
ed. A sharp
uld hear. "This whole thing... you losing your penthouse, your money
were cold
wanted to see you grovel. And Frankl
I whispered, the final
g. "And he knows you're here. In fact, he's
ew I was here, begging for our son's life, a
e. "You're a washed-up housewife with a broken child. You're
e service elevator. Show her out the bac
e started to drag me away, past the reporters and the banners c
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