THE RETURN OF THE BILLIONAIRE’S EX-WIFE
“It’s our anniversary today. I planned our day together,” I declare.
“I have work to do,”
“But I asked your PA to clear your schedule for the day,”
“That’s the thing. You made plans behind my back without talking to me about it first, Ariel,” He then walks past me and walks out of the closet.
“I thought I was doing something nice for you – for us at least. You have always worked so hard, so at least take this day off with me. We never got to celebrate our wedding anniversary,” I rebuke.
He decides not to say anything. He opens his bag on the couch facing our bed and takes out a white A4 envelope, tossing it on the little table in the middle of our room.
“Is it so hard for you to r