The Billionaire's Underrated Ex-Wife Is A Secret Agent

carrying several bulging bags of important documents, and his feet were slipping on the marble floor.

it was no use. Instead of preventing his fall, I stumbled, and we both went crashing

. "Dammit, Seraphina!" he snapped. "You never should have bothered helping me! Look at t

to stammer out a defense, but before I could get more than a

ident queen bee, her tone dripping with condescension. "Trying to hel

rough the crowd. I heard the cruel names-"clumsy cow," "useless,

elf to my feet. I cursed softly under my b

ife growing inside me. At three months pregnant, I had risked my

w but steady, laced with sarcasm. I bent down to gather th

ext time, try asking for help instead of assuming you can manage on your own," I sa

through the office hall, I made my way to my office, he

ng anniversary, and I planned to break the ne

my phone to call William. He didn't pick up on the fi

ell

ng across my face upon hearing his vo

ed today. I've got a business meeting in the morning, and

trying to keep the disappointment

, he just hung up on me. Something which

ver been around for our anniversary, always consumed by work. William

cess was part of what made me fall for him. But as I sat there, the exci

crept in, nor the dull ache that came with the real

.

ry night alone in the mansion, missing Williams too much if I stayed with just

this hour. Her house was dark, save for a small light in the living room. I

tumbled upon a shocking sight: both male and female clothes scattered on the floor, along with shoes. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I rea

he man groaned, and his voice sound

my car until they were done. As I reached the door, Jessica's v

d in response,

l seemed too familiar. Against my better judgment, I found

made my bloo

n the sheets, were my

ately having sex as if th

dropped into my stomach, and I nearly lost my balance. "Williams!"

ments stopp

turned to look at me, whereas Je