MY BILLIONAIRE EX-HUSBAND SAT NEXT TO ME ON A FLIGHT JUST TO MOCK ME—THEN THREE LITTLE BOYS RAN FROM A BENTLEY CALLING ME “MOM”

man who once cupped my face in both hands and told me my mind was the most beautiful thing he had ever known.

Then the mask slipped back into place.

“I want to speak with you.”

“And I want to take my sons home.”

His eyes flashed at the word my.

“Our sons,” he said.

Everything shifted.

Oliver looked up instantly.

“Our?” he repeated.

I closed my eyes.

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