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”

lost.”

I wanted to believe him.

That was the dangerous part.

Because Blake had always been capable of being sincere and destructive at the same time.

Just as I turned to leave, he called my name.

“Emma.”

I stopped.

“There’s something else.”

The atmosphere shifted instantly.

“What?”

He reached into his coat and pulled out a folded document.

“I had security pull continue reading …