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They Called Me Barren, I Married A Billionaire

They Called Me Barren, I Married A Billionaire

Author: Sailing
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Chapter 1 Divorce At Dinner

Word Count: 1410    |    Released on: 14/09/2026

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cry of delight. She rounded the table

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ins and scheduled intimacy like a business meeting,

uldn't

sting on Nadia's stomach and fe

reached besi

fingers closed around a manila envelope.

the white tablecloth before

ng divorced,

red at the

n the front, her full legal na

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hand, at the perfectly manicured na

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that her chair crashed

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the satisfaction of w

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r face flushed, her ey

the car around. Come on,

that evening, rel

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hat table and

was bring

ome, back to the place

rything w

rself to be led t

ling there, its headlights

o the back seat

closed be

e away in

Hart house grew smaller behind them.

ted for

r on her

d remind her that she

her spo

cooperate wit

head sn

ha

et hers in the

terests connected to the Harts. A messy

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er seat, her express

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t what's b

her loo

s jaw t

s decision, and you

t what he

parent a

father's head, then at the famili

t going to

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the

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the

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rt s

be ridi

he godd

lled over

door handle and stumbl

air struc

ing streetlight, one hand g

ht her mother might get

assenger windo

rged, holding the

it onto th

asphalt. The papers sp

ult for all of us because

stared

pression re

have business

dow rol

r pull

tlight, watching the taillight

ght wa

the hum of traffic and the whi

e divorce papers scat

and gathered

ds were

s remai

She'd smiled when she was tired, laughed when she was

had made one

no longe

d, clutching the p

uld si

t take Juli

t beg him t

he Hart family with nothin

te

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