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”

feet away beside the Bentley, suddenly seemed extremely interested in a nearby tree.

Traitor.

The boys accepted the books with cautious curiosity.

For the next hour, Blake sat beside them on a park bench while they questioned him with the relentless intensity only children possess.

“Do you have a house?”

“Yes.”

“Does it have stairs?”

“Yes.”

“Do you eat cereal?continue reading …