Mr Billionaire's Regret: Ex-wife Returns With His Triplets.
When the Ashton kiss went viral, Rose had a full PR package ready within hours, framing me as the desperate ex.
“Too clean,” Caleb muttered, drawing lines on the board he’d set up. “Too calculated.”
“It’s her,” I said bitterly. “It has always been her.”
“But she’s not pulling this off alone,” Caleb countered. “Not the timing, not the money. Look here—” He slid a printout toward me. “Luxury accounts. Rose’s official earnings don’t cover even half of what she spends. Designer wardrobes, off-the-books travel, private club memberships. Someone’s financing her.”