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Billionaire CEO: Sweety, Don't Divorce Me!

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Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The Morning After

Word Count: 1078    |    Released on: 16/10/2025

had made a te

up in bed with her b

wthorne-the wealthiest man in the cap

clutching her aching lower back

a married woman,

. rough. Everything hurt-not just the

arly gasped. Her neck, shoulders, arms-even her ch

on every part of her. Edward always seemed so cold and controll

already pale face lost even more c

ith her boss.

e day they signed the papers. Then her husband flew overseas a

ew on a high-necked blue sweater and loose white trous

rum today-which meant he wouldn't be in the office. After confirming wit

t would look suspicious. Besid

she t

oke behind her: "Secretary Sterling, one

ound and saw a sharply dressed man

oks. What did

upposed to be with him in Ancorum. Yet here he was, standing

tely. "I asked you to bring an iced Americ

Hawt

mile nearly broke. "I-I'm just surprised. I thou

oothly. Then, in his usual mild tone, he added, "He has som

oughts were in chaos. Biting her lip, she

one to Ancorum-she was mor

the hotel had assured her that the room's security camera was faulty and gu

secret. How else coul

ut that a junior assistant had "taken adva

ied herself, picked up the coffee

me

p and cool-it cut

, and stepped inside. "Your i

rified to meet his eyes. "Do you need anyt

int trace of sandalwood-his scent. Instantly, flashes of las

Sterl

ence once more. His gaze drifted down

lightly on the desk, once,

g a bit strangely today.

nervous to look up. He rarely spoke to her-today he'd alr

, and the soreness lingered. Was

earlier. Must have brui

oice was deep,

d, he picked up the iced co

u been assigned t

Today makes ex

ou finding

eplied, "It's been good. I'm learn

e fell

he nervously glanced up-and

frame was right in front of her,

mposing. He looked down at her. "Ms. St

r again. She stiffened and took a

lifted a small

like this

ilver teardrop bracelet with a tiny g

ing was missing this morning. Sh

dn't realize I'd lost it.

smile and r

rs neared, he moved h

her hand clasped her wrist and

heart racing. When she looked up i

een them. His eyes were cold,

Hawth

sked, his eyes still locked on hers. He turned her hand ove

m 20

from the hotel l

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