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Maya The toast knife slips from my fingers, clattering against the ceramic plate hard enough to leave a white chip in the glaze. My thumb finds the crack before my brain processes why I’m staring at my phone like I’ve just been slapped. BILLIONAIRE CEO PHILIP DAVENPORT TO WED SOCIETY DESIGNER MONICA WILSON – TWO MONTHS AFTER HER DIVORCE. The photo below is my mom. Head tilted back, laughing like she hasn’t shed a tear in her life. Standing next to a man with silver-streaked black hair and shoulders broad enough to block out half the skyline behind them. I’ve never seen him before.

I grumbled out, feeling the anger in my chest grow even more. So help me God if Lola dares to try anything stupid like to tell Sofia about the fact that we both hooked up about a week ago. “Oh, and did y’all did anything together now that she’s back?” Travis asked and before James could respond, I hastily shook my head. “Fuck no.” I responded. There was no way in hell I’d tell Travis what actually went down with Lola, not when his wife was Kayla, who was best friends with Sofia. Knowing how whipped Travis was for Kayla, there’s a really high chance that he’d mistakenly run his mouth about the topic to his wife.

Gio didn't even pay attention to me, he was only looking at Trisha. "Why are you here? I mean where did you go, it's been a few years. How are you?” Gio asked him. I frowned. Why is he asking that? Does he still have feelings for Trisha? "I'm sorry, long story. Congratulations, you have a new girlfriend? Introduce him to me," he promised Gio with a smile. Jealousy, they are obviously very close to each other. Gio suddenly turned to me and smiled. “This is my girlfriend, Scarlet. Scarlet, this is Trisha, my friend.” I turned to Trisha and smiled.

Dropping her cell phone on the sofa seat and throwing her head back, Giovana could hardly believe what she will read in the newspapers. Her face was stamped on various social media profiles as the former wife of billionaire Antony. Many of them gestured a betrayal on her part. That made Giovana’s blood boil.

I asked him. "Look, you are pregnant from what I can tell, so I am going to forgive you this once and not tell anybody else about this. But you should not call any other person to put a hit on Stella, she's not someone you can mess with," he told me. "What are you talking about? What happened to Stella?" I asked him urgently. "Stella is now Jonathan's wife, and Jonathan is not someone you would want to mess with. He is involved with the mafia," my hitman told me.

The couple entered, the St Clairs gasped taking in Lunaria's new and rich appearance, and on her finger was a ring with a huge rock that glittered, a huge diamond ring, and just then, Sylvana's phone beeped. She brought it out, it was a friend texting her and she received the most ground-breaking earth-shattering news that made her want to fall to the ground and wail. Have you seen the news Sylvana? Hot new Ceo, Zander Ashton engaged to a mysterious woman and a wedding date is to be announced soon.

Her breath hitched. The screen displayed a high-resolution photograph taken at an exclusive red-carpet gala in Manhattan from the night before. Standing front and center in the photo was Giordano, looking cold, dark, and impossibly handsome in a tailored black tuxedo. And wrapped tightly around his arm, wearing a low-cut crimson dress and a smug, sickening smirk, was Jamie. The headline below the image read: NEW POWER COUPLE: GIORDANO DE LUCA ANNOUNCES JAMIE TOYODA AS HIS NEW OFFICIAL PARTNER.

VOLKOV SPORTS NEW RECRUIT JERIAH HART SPOTTED AT EXCLUSIVE MIDTOWN CLUB WITH FIANCÉE TALIA DONOVAN. There was a photograph attached. Jeriah was smiling widely, his arm draped around Talia's slim waist. Talia looked perfectly polished in a silver designer dress, her large diamond engagement ring reflecting the camera flashes. The article described them as New York's finest power couple, praising Jeriah's smooth transition into the Donovan family's high society circles.

I couldn't stop. I fucked him until his legs shook. Until his voice gave out. Until I felt my own release building low and hot. I pulled out just in time and came all over his ass. White stripes against his flushed skin. Then I spanked him one last time and stepped back. He collapsed onto the couch, breathing hard, trembling against the armrest. I reached for my pants, but the news anchor stopped me cold. “Breaking news. Weston Group CEO Xavier Weston and his new wife, Aria Weston, have announced their upcoming honeymoon in Milan, Italy. The couple…”

“Time zones are weird, okay. But seriously, what the hell are you doing, Swat? Why were you in New York and who is this girl? Is that the one you moved in with? People are freaking out. —. “Justin, his name is Justin and he is my girlfriend. I told you I'd tell you more about her once I got home next month, but we went over for Thanksgiving with her family and it turns out they live in New York. York. . "And you didn't think people would see you?" Swat emerges after disappearing for a month with a girl in New York. People are freaking out. Is your father a rich businessman?— "Yeah, he's on Wall Street," a co-worker said. It is well known that these guys are dishonest. "She's not like that at