Jasmine.“You’ve got beautiful eyes,” a voice said, pulling my attention back into the coffee shop. I instinctively turned, the sight of the divorce papers on the table making my smile feel like a stiff, cold thing.My gaze landed on a tall man with broad shoulders, dressed in a black classic suit. His slicked-back black hair framed moon-grey eyes, and a neatly trimmed beard shadowed his jaw. His Adam’s apple dipped as he spoke, and the air between us thickened with his beast-musk cologne, a scent far too intense for a place like Maison du Café.“Thank you,” I responded, hoping the politeness was sharp enough to cut the interaction short. I needed to continue enjoying the view of people needlessly walking past the street light, anything to avoid the decision waiting for me in bold ink. But he didn't move. He leaned a hand on the back of the vacant chair across from me, and the moongrey of his eyes darkened as he looked not at my face, but at the sheaf of documents lying between us.

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Jasmine“You should be ashamed of yourself! I thought you would do better!” My mother's voice vibrated off the kitchen tiles. “A woman who can’t keep her home?! Good thing your father is in his grave, he wouldn't have to carry the burden of a failure!” I slammed my fist on the sink. Suddenly, the large turkey on the tray waiting to be seasoned looked like Edwin, and I wanted to shred it into pieces. “Mum, please!” I snapped back at her. “I’m no longer a child, I can do whatever I want!” “Exactly my point, Jasmine! You're no longer a child. What would people say?” she countered, walking into the kitchen with her hair tied in a bun and her Christmas apron tied around her waist. “If I could hit you and knock some sense into you, I would! Why can't you be like Cashmere!” She barked, locking her eyes at me as she swung her spatula in the air. “Just because Cashmere got married to a f*cking billionaire, doesn't mean her life is perfect! She ran away from home when she was twenty-one, a

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Jasmine“Mirror, mirror on the world, who’s the prettiest of them all?” “Me… Dad, me,” Blair’s voice echoed through the house as she screamed and ran around the kitchen. I had been standing in front of the freezer staring at the can of corn, not knowing why I was here in the first place. Glavin, my husband… Cashmere’s words kept echoing in my head, and all the surrounding noise faded. I had a million questions, but the one that made my chest tighten the most was why?Why the hell is this happening to me? I don’t understand… was it a coincidence or are they messing with me? A cold rushed through me as someone’s palm wrapped around my wrist, pulling me back to reality. “Are you okay? You suddenly look pale, and you’re sweating. Jas, the AC is on, isn’t it?” Cashmere asked, her brows furrowed as she raised a hand to touch my temple, but I caught her wrist before she could. “You don’t seem happy to see me. Is this because I didn’t keep in touch when you gave me the go-ahead to live

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Jasmine. “This is my wife, Jasmine Monroe. The Angel I’ve been telling you about,” Edwin said, wrapping his arms possessively around my waist as he introduced me to Galvin. The surrounding air thickened instantly. I flinched from the shock of his gesture, not even his words. My gaze met Galvin’s, and he forced a smile and nodded, but his grip tightened around the wine glass, and I saw his left eye twitch. But before I could pull his hands off my waist, Cashmere spoke. “Wife?” she asked, completely amused. “Well, there's no need for further introduction… We’ll get to know each other better soon,” she added before clapping twice. The sound of her palm echoed through the ballroom, and the orchestra ran to their instruments. “The Thanksgiving ball is this evening, but let’s loosen up now. I need everyone to move perfectly. We have a reputation to protect,” she said with a smile before turning to face Galvin and throwing her hands over his shoulders. And when she did, his gaze lower

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All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Regret: Inlove with my Sister's Billionaire : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

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