The Return and Revenge of His Ex-Wife
In the kitchen, the scent of freshly brewed coffee quickly filled the space.
Moments later, Billy padded in behind her, shirtless, pressing a kiss to her temple as he reached for a mug.
“Morning, Mrs. Jackson.” he teased.
“Morning, Mr. Almost Billionaire,” she replied with a chuckle.
He smirked. “You’re never going to let that nickname go, are you?”
Anne turned, handed him his cup, and let her gaze linger. “I’m proud of you, Billy. I know I don’t say it enough, but what you’ve built and how far you’ve taken your company…it’s incredible.”
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