The CEO'S Chubby Contract Wife
he said, his voice dangerously close to a shout.
My skin burned under his grip. I shoved him off, fury burning in my chest. “Who are you that I shouldn’t walk out at?!”
He glared, his voice rough when he spat back, “Your husband. Your ex-husband. And I want you back!”
The words hit like a stone. I almost laughed at the audacity, but instead, I hissed, sharp and bitter.