The Billionaire's Ex-Wife

The Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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You know how it goes when it comes to romance. One minute you're on cloud nine and then you start plummeting. I thought everything would be rainbows and unicorns forever. I was naive and I paid the cost. I'm now a 23 year old divorcee and a single mother to a two year old boy. Life couldn't get any better. Now I must go back to the world I ran away from after my divorce. What can go wrong? I'm just a single mother and the ex-wife of a billionaire. Now that I think of it a lot can go wrong and real quick. let the chaos begin. ☀☀☀ Mature Language so read with caution.
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