The billionaire Wife Returns
I didn't want to dwell on the fact that my husband, whom I'd been married to for three years, hadn't told his friends about our marriage.
"Hello, lady, you must be the maid, could you please tell me where the bathroom is?" And I thought I had seen it all until a nose-pierced lady who looked like a Barbie version of Billie Eilish walked up to me.
I raised my middle finger and walked past her, using my eyes to scan the entire room, looking for my husband.
"Hey," I felt a warm hand on my shoulders.
"What is..." I turned to see the Barbie version of Billie Eilish standing with a pot-bellied man, and I froze. He was scary.
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