Replacing My Toxic Billionaire Wife
Language: en
Three years into our marriage, Flora brought home a college sophomore. Before I could even process the insult, she pushed a young, wide-eyed girl into my path. "I need a little excitement, Alex, and you need company," she said smoothly, as if simply handing over an old coat. "We’re both getting what we want. Don’t hold a grudge." But this time, she flew too close to the sun. She came to me later, her tone uncharacteristically pleading, trying to strike a deal: "Alex, I wasn’t careful. I took precautions, but... I ended up pregnant with Dustin’s baby. The child needs a father on paper. We…