I Sold My Billionaire Husband For Ten Million Dollars
Language: en
Five years into my tenure as Mrs. Brooks—Nolan’s perfectly sculpted, perfectly compliant wife—he found a college girl. He presented the divorce papers with the same impeccable, detached grace he used for closing a major deal. “After the settlement is final, there will be a substantial compensation package, Scarlett. Fifty million.” I choked on the tears that tasted like brine and fear. “Is there truly no going back, Nolan? If it’s the ingénue look you crave, I can… I can make myself look like her.” He frowned, a flicker of impatience—the barest tightening around his mouth—and I knew I’d…