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”

casual wealth.

Just Blake, standing near the duck pond in a navy sweater, holding three small paper bags from a toy store.

He looked nervous.

The boys noticed immediately.

Children always do.

Ethan approached first.

Because Ethan approached everything first.

“What’s in the bags?”

Blake looked down at him.

“I brought something. But your mom said I shouldn’t continue reading …