Revenge Of The Broken Heiress Ex-wife
“You want me to give you a chance to recover, so you can turn around and destroy me all over again? No, Daniel. That’s never going to happen.”
He reached for my hand, gripping it tightly. “Please,” he whispered, his voice cracking. “I love you, Laila. I never stopped.”
I yanked my hand away, disgusted. “Love?” I scoffed. “You don’t know the meaning of the word. You’re just a selfish man who thought he could have it all without consequences. And as for your love—save it. I don’t want it.”
His expression shifted, panic giving way to fear. “Who told you about my ex-wife?” he demanded, his voice rising.
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