My Husband Abandoned Me At A Gas Station As A “Birthday Joke.” Three Years Later, He Saw Me Again — On A Billionaire’s Yacht.

a divorce, she won’t fight it. She’ll just be grateful I’m letting her come home.”

“Genius,” Luca said, raising his glass. “Psychological warfare.”

Phoebe kissed Emmett’s cheek, her hand sliding higher on his thigh in a gesture so intimate it made me look away. “And then we can stop hiding,” she said brightly, like discussing weekend plans rather than continue reading …