"Sign them. Now!" He threw the papers across the bed and they fluttered in front of me, taunting me with words boldly spelled on them. 
Divorce. 
My blood had fizzled out. I refused to believe this was happening. I had never filled myself with delusions of Ezekiel ever loving me, but I had truly believed we could both tolerate our obligations to each other. 
Perhaps I was just blinded by love. 
"You're breaking this marriage because of Ellen? Because of my sister?" 

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As though the death of her grandmother and a painful divorce weren't enough torture for one day, Camille Manor stands frozen in the face of a family annulment.
Letting go of her past life, she leaves for the States where she aims to start life afresh and raise her children not even the father knew about. Things change when she receives a shocking letter that changes everything. 
Now, after four years of staying away, Camille must return to London to face the lurking shadows of her past. But with her ex-husband back in her life, will her plans for revenge go smoothly? 
In the midst of exposing buried family secrets, she struggles to tame the feelings she still has for Zeke despite his betrayal while hiding his paternity over her children. Meanwhile, she takes down the Manor's one by one in a bid to reclaim the honor that was once hers.

Barren Heiress Returns With Quadruplet

　　The moment my lips touched hers, something inside me snapped, like a dam breaking free after years of holding back. Belle's lips were soft, warm, and the way she responded- just as hungry, just as desperate- made everything else in the world disappear. All the chaos, the uncertainty, the anger I had bottled up faded away as I lost myself in her kiss. I wasn't thinking, I wasn't rational. I just knew that I didn't want to stop.


　　Her fingers tightened in my shirt, pulling me closer, and I felt her breath quicken against my lips. It was intoxicating, maddening even, how perfect she felt in my arms. The scent of her, that familiar vanilla and something floral, filled my senses, making it impossible to think of anything but her.


　　But then, just as quickly as it began, she pulled back, gasping for air. Her cheeks flushed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared at me, wide-eyed. The spell between us broke, and reality rushed back in like a cold wave.


CHAPTER 208