Billionaire’s V1rgin Ex-Wife
Soft lighting and muted footsteps gave the hall a hushed elegance, but it did little to soothe the uneasy pounding in her chest.
Inside the lavishly furnished suite, Kevin exchanged a subtle glance with Raphael Richardson, who was sprawled comfortably on a leather sofa, glass of whiskey in hand, looking every bit the charming aristocrat in his crisp tailored suit.
“The designer will be here soon,” Kevin informed him.
Raphael, with the easy confidence of a man who’d never known struggle, offered a lazy smirk. “No rush. Xander’s on his way too. When they finally meet, things will work out.”
Kevin loosened his tie with a small sigh. “Alexander and I went to high school together, but… he probabl
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