His Unwanted Wife's Billion-Dollar Secret

warping the New York City skyli

with drying blood. She stared down at the signed partnership contract

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last thing she ever

ad in the eye and said he was bored of her. At first, she'd screamed, fought, sobbed-only to be met with

s never just boredom. He'd

penthouse in two months, not since t

t in dragging thi

headquarters. She took the private elevator directly to the top-floor executive suite, and before she could reach t

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g pain seized G

mpletely, she pushed the half

perched in Damian's lap, face flushed, lips swollen and marked

t had taken Gabriella in-the same woman who'd a

flashed across her young face, and she

aight to the solid mahogany desk, set down the signed part

k dress shirt and slacks, exuding lazy old-money elegance, his features sharp and devastatingly handsome. Beneath his dark, swep

ily calm, as if this marriage meant nothing to her at all. "Beneath it is the divorce agreem

way her thin, fragile frame swayed unsteadily

pt. "Color me impressed, Gabriella. Half the firms on Wall Street couldn't close this

in, as if he was already certain she'd use

e raw pain in her eyes. She let out a cold, hollow laugh. "You only care about the end result, don'

you promised you'd marry me. This marriage was never meant to be hers in th

fore glancing at Gabriella, expression dark and unreadable. "Marry you? O

like a knife. In that moment, she realized with a sickening jolt that Damian had

ed, snuggling happily into his chest, shooting Gabrie

attering her heart. She could barely tell if the searing pain was from th

a had amended. His pupils constricted violently, voice dropping to a dangerous, gravelly rumble. "You're

voice hoarse and broken. "If we're getting a divorce,

p her mind, she n

with him were over. It wa

n his deep eyes, disdain plain to see. "That's so you, Gabriella. You al