Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Did he really just touch her Like that?

Blushing furiously, she turned to look at him, shock written all over her face.

But his face remained impassive as if the recent incident had never occurred.

He strolled over to the walk-in closet to casually dry his hair.

Dulcie lapsed into silence, her mind racing.

Perhaps it was just her imagination, after all.

Quietly, she trailed after him to the walk-in closet, retrieved her pajamas, and headed to the bathroom for a shower.

The moment the bathroom door closed, Kyson exhaled a deep, shaky breath, struggling to regain his composure.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

he

him like a

had actually touched

his typically stoic demeanor now tinged

sensation lingered in his palm, unchanged from

soft, and yielding beneath

It was exhilarating.

and Kyson couldn’t help but envision her silhouette beneath the cascading

Holy shit!

must be losing

be something

to her,

he vowed to keep his

scowl darkening his

that irked him prompted an immediate hand

for the first time,