The Billionaire’s Devious Wife
I asked her as I held a dark blue cap and a white one, attempting to make conversation.
“The dark blue one,” she said with a bright smile. I had to admit. She wasn’t just beautiful. She was gorgeous, and she had a dazzling smile, but only when she was truly smiling.
Over the past few days, I had learned to differentiate between her fake and polite smiles and her genuine ones, which happened to be incredibly contagious.
It was my first time leaving the house after the surgery. I couldn’t wait to get back to work, as I wasn’t used to not doing anything for a long time. However, the doctor said I needed at least three weeks off, which was a disaster for me.
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