The CEO’s Regret: My Ex-Wife is the Hidden Tycoon
I drew a simple, messy heart with two zeros inside it.
"Volume Four," Xander said, standing beside me, his arm around my waist.
"Volume Four," I agreed.
Beyond the ruins, the world was vast, broken, and completely ours. The billionaire romance was dead. The Sovereign and the Banker were ghosts. But as the moon rose over the Cascades, a lone werewolf story began to echo through the woods—a story about a man and a woman who decided that the only thing worth owning was the way they looked at each other in the dark.
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