The Billionaire's Arranged Bride
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Turning towards my ex-husband, tears shimmering in my eyes, I studied him, contemplating his motives.
Resisting the urge to jump to conclusions, I pondered if he intended to sway my decision on the divorce. Despite our imminent court hearing in two weeks, his well-intentioned gesture needed a reality check, and I knew I had to address it sooner rather than later.
"Happy birthday, Rosalie," He stood up as a waiter wheeled in a cake adorned with about thirty candles. Lighting them himself, he extended his hand towards me silently.
Approaching him but not taking his hand, I halted in front of the massive cake, blowing out the candles and closing my eyes to make a wish.