I Won The Divorce With A Royal Flush
Language: en
The engagement party was in full swing, and when I walked into the yacht's main salon after a short nap, the first thing I saw was my fiancé, Rhys, playing a stripping game with my best friend, Piper. Piper was down to a silk chemise—barely there—and was sitting brazenly on Rhys’s lap. I frowned, the heat rising in my chest. When I questioned him, Rhys was utterly dismissive. "Standard Texas Hold'em is a snooze, Scarlett. We decided to spice things up." Piper offered a syrupy, sweet smile, her eyes glittering. "We're just playing regular Hold'em, babe, with one little addition: the…