Love After Divorce: The Billionaire's Pursuit

my husband abandoned me to protec

l and returned to my life as a lady of leisure, designer

ything I fancied was also desired by

id, "You? Do you even belon

ou divorce and marry me? If not, I'd eve

s ended up with the daug

by keeping her happy, but I sensed some

in front veered towards us

nged forward to shield Chelsey White in the passenger seat. The air

glass flew onto Domen

ived, he was already unconsci

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onger recog

wounds, the doctor advised me t

and dragged the IV sta

nscious, with Che

d from crying, and she loo

screen cracked but still function

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9:33 PM, and they were st

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what makes i

from long ago, filled with roma

mergency room with a

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s and made a wish on my

een rotten fo

fter my IV finished, I we

er's connections, we wer

re in full bloom, resembling a sea of pi

e not far away. As a music produc

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ys be the first to apologize, his gentle natur

e present seemed. As the autumn wind whispe

d my thoughts, especially when

ed with, recently awarded the

ry. "I've already bought you one award. You

, I stumbled upon s

room but happened to run

p and was abo

he softly apologized an

d didn't look at him a

spoke, "Are yo

adow of the cherry blossoms, half illuminated by th

't compete with her for men. She loves married men, and

or J

ng to the same elite socialite

w York sure know how to play, keeping

im under the cherry blossom tree, and uttered

cr

d from the hospital,

past five years, Domenic and I worked hard together, acqui

Splitting everything el

absolutely refuse to divorce. I love you, I still love you! Ever

record. "Go on, I'll send your conf

ilent imm

onship, at least think about our business. We're a partnership no

ong since lost interest in

amed of, rather than like now, catering to the lowbrow tast

from my original p

ot divorcing, so I had no c

ce process typical

of how torturous those

d betrayed me, yet I still had to live

et loose and l

o support our business,

hing year-round and only bought di

ould buy whate

shopping spree, buying a heap of clothes I h

ut the divorce, she flew in fro

k of new clothes, she fr

or your money. You can't just squand

, "I don't wa

id I do to deserve this? How could you

her was futile, so I s

ded straight to a l

e and that one, wr

have an eye for quality. Just earlier, a

but I had loved wa

brand, and Domenic would laugh along, promising t

empty promises. Relying o

aded to the rooftop revolving

eep, but I wanted

rough the floor-to-ceiling windows,

' divorce when I was young, each r

I lived in dorms, alw

ove, and thought I had finally

seemed lik

f red wine, opened the watch box, a

nt in love, at least I had m

ds, and a snow mountain silver snakeskin strap. It lacked a

in my admiration, s

rrogant, lording it over me with her connections

liar. My boyfriend had his eye on it this morning but didn't get a

hameless

first, sing the original ver

her, drawing inspiration from the tranqu

or inspiration, only for Brenna to turn the s

ed sour. "You want

nife and fork, leaned back comfortably in m