Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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"First, why are you trying to reach her?" That was the first question that Grace blurted out.

I told her why I needed to reach either Rise or Sandra and her mouth formed an 'O' then she pouted, "I really feel bad for him."

"Me too," I murmured back. My eyes followed Grace as she got back to work; she seemed to be joining some fabrics with a tiny needle.

"Now that Rose isn't picking up, I guess I have to call Sandra," I shrugged and with my lips twisted unpleasantly, I dialed Sandra's number. As I dialed her line, I wondered how come I had it. She answered almost immediately, as if she had been expecting my call.

"Hello?"

*Sandra. It's Sydney."

"Sydney?" She sounded surprised. "What do you

Mark's caregiver," I heard her emit a low groan but I ignored it and kept talking, "I just learned from her that you haven't visited your fiancé since he's

"So?"

a week, Sandra. A whole week! Even if you don't genuinely love him, you should consider the amount of money he willingly

so he's not really my fiancé yet. That being said, I have

you're the one he intends to get married to and spend the rest of his life with. The least you

so boring' groans, "Spare me. What am I? A nurse? Besides, that's why he's got a caregiver. Let her do

"Sandr-"

droned on, "My God, I heard that some people lose their sexual ability after waking up from a serious accident, how am I

hanging open. She could also hear Sandra's utterances as the call was on

it." How would I know how he is in bed, Sandra? I've

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