The billionaire leftover wife
He finished with a slight smile and an eyebrow tilt that suggested far more than politeness.
Damien laughed, playing it off easily. “I do. I really do. Especially when she is angry.”
Emily couldn’t believe Damien was dropping innuendos about their sex life here, in public, surrounded by people who were watching far more closely than they pretended. Turning away, she headed for their marked seats, her heels clicking sharply against the floor.
She pulled out the chair and sat down without waiting.
Soft gasps followed. Half-stares. A few people looked away quickly, while others made no effort to hide their interest.
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