Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir
“I heard about your marriage, so I thought I should come by and see for myself. And maybe… clarify a few things you seem to have forgotten.”
His jaw tightened, his face hardening. “Fvck off.”
“What?” I flinched yet again at his bluntness, unable to stop the gasp that escaped my lips. Clara’s eyes flicked to me briefly, her smirk widening.
“It seems your wife isn’t as eager to kick me out as you are, Jameson.” She turned to me, her tone deliberately friendly. “By the way, I’m his ex-girlfriend.”
I froze, processing her words. His ex? This felt like the kind of messy drama I wanted no part of.