Semua Bab I CHOSE A BILLIONAIRE BABY DADDY: Bab 1 - Bab 6

July’s POV:Mama’s boys don’t pay; this is the one lesson I’ve just learnt as I stared at the dried ink on the paper.Signing divorce number three was like signing my name to defeat, especially this divorce.The other two divorces were favorable to me. I got a villa, a car and lots of money from my first divorce. The second one, well he was almost bankrupt when I left, so I only got a few bucks, his car (which by the way, turned out to be a rental), and an apology from him.Staring at the empty space on the settlement box made my blood boil. I couldn’t believe I was tricked into signing a prenup while I was drunk. And this stupid judge had been clearly bribed, because he didn’t even want to listen to me.I straightened out the crumpled divorce papers in my hands and shoved them into my bag before stepping outside.The atmosphere around me became stuffy, making me become moody immediately I stepped outside. I guess waiting was his mom’s idea, because tell me why their car was parked

July’s POV:If someone had told me that just after one day of my current divorce, I’d be sipping champagne and lounging in the plush leather seats of a private jet, I would have laughed it off as a wild dream.I know you might be wondering how I got here, so here’s the tea: I’m on my way to Monaco. Yes, I know it’s a bit strange and stupid to honor an invitation without knowing who the invitation was from, but when the offer comes with a private flight on a luxurious private jet, even if the invite was from the devil, I’d gladly burn in hell.“I can’t believe I’m actually surrounded by this epitome of luxury and exclusivity.” Avery stated as she sat down, giggling on her seat.She had insisted on coming with me when she noticed I was not backing down from attending the ball. I stopped recording on my phone and took the time out again to really admire the ambiance of this plane.As I glance around the cabin, I was struck again by the attention to details- from the polished wood accent

July’s POV: Although I was already in the courtroom, I couldn’t bring myself to walk in. I was already an hour late, but it felt like I was rooted to this spot. I’ve been married three times, and I’ve never felt this way before. “Having second thoughts?” Douglas’s voice sounded in front of me, pulling me out of my thoughts. When did he get here? “No, no, I was just a little bit nervous.” “You don’t have to be. Here, these are for you.” He said and handed me flowers. “Thanks.” He gave me a once-over, his eyes lingering on my cleavage a little longer than normal before looking away. If he didn’t have this reaction, I would have been pissed because Avery had put a lot of effort into my looks today. She chose this milk-color corset because, according to her, it makes my waist tiny, my hips pronounced, and shows just the right amount of cleavage. I carefully looked at him too. He looked a little bit different today, but maybe it was just because of the hairstyle. I think this hair