Billionaire CEO: Sweety, Don't Divorce Me!

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e else. That was on him, no excuses. He figured if she didn't want a divorce, sh

nced over and smiled faintly, thinki

ou took off overseas almost immediately. Not exactly a honeymoon phase. Now that you're back,

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sitation, he delete

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, with an uncanny instinct for investments. Ev

he never had the chance to meet him-not until last week, when he returned and

able executive she'd ever worked for. He made her believe true tal

his had happened. Just when she thought she could learn and

d for his wife. She could only hope she hadn't damaged

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iately, she sent

mistake. It wasn't intentional, but I was unfaithful. I'm tr

felt a strange sense of relief.

d, if she was honest,

lf, but if he called-even if he yelle

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xts today, all from th

coming back? Can we meet? I've g

number he hadn't saved, Will

aiming to be his wife, saying she'd cheated afte

rlfriend-where would a wife come from? And now h

ges to the wrong person. But honestly, not even having yo

g in the rearview mirror a

legant, detached, the kind of person people adm

shall we head to

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n at the report in

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ooked up slightly,

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pletely silent. He took a few steps closer, peered insi

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ulate-perfectly arranged, but eerily lifeless. Even

he stepped into the bedr

save for a few

never

out his phone. His long fingers tappe

oicemail. His brows drew together as he let out

here she's

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expression, he quickly added

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dinary residential bu

rged back into the capita

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window, his face

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