Livestreaming My Cheating Billionaire Husband
I stood on the grand front steps of the mansion, my arms folded tightly across my chest, watching a sleek white convertible pull up the driveway.
The door swung open, and Cassie stepped out. She looked absolutely fabulous, wearing a chic white mini skirt suit with sheer black pantyhose, her blonde hair tied up in a high, polished ponytail. Clutched in one arm was a tiny, fluffy dog, while her other hand dragged a small designer suitcase.
The moment her feet hit the gravel, she started screaming toward the house. “Hello? Valet? Maid? Servant? Is anyone working today?”
She trotted up the stone steps, stopping right in front of me. She peered at me, then gestured with her chin toward Marcus, wh
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