Back In The Arms Of My Billionaire Ex Husband
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Simon’s voice cut in, playful and knowing, “at this rate, HR is going to assume you’re engaged to your hand.”
Ashley startled, then laughed, pulling her fingers back. “I am not staring.”
Simon folded his arms, clearly enjoying himself. “Ash, you’ve checked that ring at least six times in the last two minutes.”
“Lies.”
“Documented facts,” he countered. Then, softer, genuine, “I’m happy for you. Really. You’re finally getting your wedding.”
The word lingered.
Ashley swallowed, nodding. “Yeah. I guess I am.”
Outside the office, Asher stood there, with a tray of coffee, he was about to go in when he had their conversation.
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