Divorced By Mistake: My Ex-wife Becomes a CEO
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she says, smiling as she flips a perfect omelet.
“Morning, Maria,” I reply, grabbing a cup of coffee.
Stevie wanders in a few minutes later, wearing one of those oversized sweatshirts she loves so much, her hair in a messy bun. She looks half-asleep but better rested than when she first got here.
“Morning,” she mutters, sliding into a stool on the island.
“Morning,” I say, handing her a cup of tea.
She raises an eyebrow. “Still keeping track of my caffeine intake, I see.”