THE RETURN OF THE BILLIONAIRE'S EX WIFE
I melted into her, our love a fire against the storm.
I wondered what to do as my mind came up with several ideas.
Ivy's face was pale but determined, and I kissed her, quick but deep, needing her fire. “Stay close,” I said, my voice low, my hand on her waist. She nodded, her ring glinting, our bond unbreakable.
But my phone buzzed, a live feed loading, and my heart stopped. Bella was boarding a private jet, her smirk chilling, and Gabe stood at her side, his eyes cold, their alliance clear.
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