She Signed The Divorce Quietly — Then Arrived On A Billionaire’s Private Jet

who loved me for who I was. Just Vivian. The girl who liked chess and bad coffee.”

Preston stepped toward her. “I did love you, Viv—”

“No.” She stopped him with a raised hand. “You loved the idea of saving someone. But the moment I became inconvenient for your mother, you discarded me. You cheated on me in our bed.”

Phones were out. Every word was being continue reading …