บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Twins Play Matchmaker: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Slap! Macey stumbled back, touching her face as she stared wide-eyed at the man who had been her husband for the past two years: Julius DaLair. His sandy blonde hair crowned him like a halo, but there was nothing angelic about his current expression. He stood in front of her with his face blazing with anger. His gray eyes were a storm of emotions. In the last few months, he had grown cold and dismissive, but never raised a hand to her before. His breath smelled heavily of alcohol. She could only guess how many drinks he had imbibed since they arrived at his father’s public birthday celebration. For a brief moment, his expression became ashen, and he stared at his hand in horror, as if shocked by what he had just done. He blinked as the fog of alcohol and rage still churning within bubbled back to the surface. “You’re just like the rest of them, aren’t you?” Julius demanded. “You’re just a gold-digging whore!” “N-no…”

Augustus fell silent. If it was over, why was Julius looking for her so desperately? Something didn’t add up. Could it be? Could Julius have finally realized the truth? Maybe…But was it too little too late? The woman in front of him was resigned. She had given up the love she had n

Leaving off further insults, Victoria paused long enough to toss money at their driver before returning to Macey’s side and helping her to the entrance. Macey winced as she walked. She wasn’t certain if she could say she was in any great amount of pain, but she felt bloated and uncoordinated. Luc

Augustus fell silent. If it was over, why was Julius looking for her so desperately? Something didn’t add up. Could it be? Could Julius have finally realized the truth? Maybe…But was it too little too late? The woman in front of him was resigned. She had given up the love she had nurtured for so long, truly believing it was over. Would Julius be able to convince her he made a mistake? No. In her current state, she probably wouldn’t even listen. “Let’s face it, he and I, we’re too different. I just don’t belong in his world and I guess he knew it from the beginning,” Macey let out a sniffle, prompting him to give her a tissue. “It’s better if I just leave. I don’t want to cause problems.” Augustus studied her for a long moment in silence. Perhaps it was better to put distance between them, for now. Macey had always lacked confidence when it came to standing among the DaLairs. Though they treated her as a member of the family, she could

“Julius, you look like hell.” With a sigh, he turned to face an older version of himself. March was ten years his senior, and growing up the brothers had been quite close. Their connection remained to this day. Standing next to each other, it was not difficult to see the family resemb