Chasing The Billionaire's Ex Wife
The fresh air felt wonderful against my face, carrying the crisp scent of pine and distant mountain breezes.
The estate was breathtaking. Manicured hedges, colorful flower beds, and winding cobblestone pathways stretched out as far as the eye could see. I walked slowly, cradling my growing stomach, feeling a sudden surge of strength. Thaddeus thought he had destroyed me. He thought signing those divorce papers and choosing Lucy would leave me broken, helpless, and begging for his attention.
He had no idea how wrong he was. I wasn't just some ordinary woman anymore. I was an Emily Wesley. I carried the blood of survivors, fighters, and stubborn dreamers.