The Billionaire Ex-Wife’s Scandalous Revenge
There had been no pressure, no judgment, no complicated plans or dangerous secrets—just us, the floor beneath us, and the absurdity we had made together.
And in that absurdity, in that small moment of laughter and companionship, I felt a flicker of something I hadn’t felt in days: hope.
We talked for a while, nothing deep, nothing heavy. Just nonsense. Jokes. Random gossip. Clara had this way of twisting even the smallest, most mundane details into something funny, something absurd that made it impossible not to laugh. She mimed ridiculous scenarios, over-exaggerated voices, and at one point, even staged a tiny mock argument between a tomato and an egg. I laughed so hard my sides ached, my c
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