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Chapter 12 - Broken Glass
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The Billionaire's Perfect Wife Chapter 12 - Broken Glass
Chapter 12 - Broken GlassThe ballroom of the Davenport townhouse glittered like a jewel box gold-veined marble floors, crystal chandeliers dripping light, walls custom painted with gold plated paint and oil paintings worth more than Antonella’s childhood bedroom. Manhattan’s elite filled the room in tailored suits and couture gowns, laughter chiming like expensive glassware. It’s still surprising how easy it is for the elite for have custom gowns made for them for these events even if they’re short notice and unexpected.Antonella Cross rested her hand lightly on her husband’s arm.Allister didn’t look at her. He never did. She didn’t even feel bad anymore. She was too tired to even care right now. She’d been working all week and just wanted to rest in her tub, her body needed a rest to recover from all the stress she’s put her body through. So she ignored Allister’s body rejecting the slightest touch from her.His jaw was tight, his posture rigid, as though he were enduring somethin
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The Billionaire's Perfect Wife Chapter 8 - Soon you'll get better...
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