The Untouchable Boss: I Quit Being Your Wife
And just the thought of him, of his voice, his touch, made my throat ache.
After hovering my fingers on the screen for several seconds, I swiped the icon and opened the message thread. My eyes skimmed as I read: “Hey Riley, I do hope you’re good. I wanted to butt in and tell you that Jax really thought you wrote the expose. He’s an ass for not giving you a chance to explain yourself, but he misunderstood everything. He misses you, and I know you miss him too. Please, pick up when next he calls you, or at least, watch his first match. Hopefully, he wins and he can start getting match fixes again.” My eyes scrolled down and I saw a link and an address below the message.