Divorce? His Biggest Mistake
I hugged her and kissed both her cheeks before asking her to come in.
Julliete was my friend from college. Our families were close, even though she wasn't a part of the family anymore, but she was still a friend.
“Aunt Juliette?"
“Ivy?” Julliete placed the shopping bags on the bed and took my daughter into her arms. They seemed to have met, “Oh my god, she's my boss’s daughter, Trey’s niece.” Juliette said as they pulled away. I nodded and awkwardly cleared my throat, as I sometimes forget Julliette was working for that bastard. I mean she had everything. Why did she leave her life to work for him? Well, that's the subject we never spoke about, as she got defensive, so nodding my head, I cle
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