MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND’S LIE
“Don’t make this harder, Amelia. You’ve already caused him enough pain. He doesn’t need your tears or your drama anymore.”
Vivian’s hand brushed Eleanor’s arm gently, her voice soft. “Maybe she should hear it from him, Eleanor. If that’s what she really wants.”
The Vivian brought her phone out and played a video of Liam, still on the bed, as he said he didn't want to see me.
"I'm marrying him," The Vivian said, tearing a faint laugh from my lips.
"That's impossible, I'm still his wife and whatever it is..."
Eleanor threw out the divorce papers on my face, stilling me for a second.