Chapter 2

Chapter 2 of 8

Afterward, Emily lay naked in James’s arms, looking satisfied.

She stroked James’s firm chest while asking in that little–girl voice:

“So when are we getting married? I can’t wait to kiss you at the

wedding ceremony. You need to divorce Sophia soon.”

“Only when Sophia leaves you can I properly call you my husband.”

James leisurely smoked a cigarette, his expression confident:

“It’s just a matter of time. As soon as that idiot transfers all her shares to me, she’ll be wandering the streets of the slums

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