Divorce on my Birthday, Revenge on His.
"You shouldn't have caused such a loud scene earlier, darling. You should have just come back to me quietly. I know you miss me and this body."
Max turned around, looking entirely furious, he wasn’t ready for her games. But before he could speak, Rosina reached for the robe around her shoulders. With a smooth movement, the fabric fell straight to the floor, revealing her lace lingerie. She tilted her head, her gaze burning with pure seduction. She brushed her short black hair forward, framing her face perfectly as she smiled wickedly at him.