Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

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(Jayden)

"What!? How do you know they never had sex?"

"I asked. Not hard to get information, you know."

"So, what the hell am I supposed to do?" I ask, frustration boiling over. "She threw it in my face, like I can just erase the past. I can't."

"Maybe start by not throwing a tantrum when she brings it up," Lance says bluntly. "You've got to understand where she's coming from. And for fuck's sake, stop acting like she's accusing you of something you didn't do. You did it, so own it."

I rub my temples, trying to ease the thumping. "And what about you, huh? You're sitting here pining after Lisa like a goddamn schoolboy who won't admit he's in love with the only woman in the world who can possibly put up with him."

He snorts. "Nice try. Actually, I'm meant to be playing golf with Phillip today, pity."

"Phillip?" I scoff. "You're telling me you're pining over missing out on golf with Phillip?"

Lance laughs, "At least I'm not living in denial like you are."

"Denial?" I snap. "What the hell am I in denial about?"

get over what happened with Ashlyn, and that scares the shit out of you. So

I refuse to show it. "And you're scared

second, I think I might've gone

about you and how you need to pull your head out of your ass before you lose the only person who may be able

can't keep pretending like everything's fine

it either and don't get angry about it. You need to be there for Winona, even when she's

right. "Yeah, well, it's

I

a bitch, Jayden," Lance says with a shrug. "But if you love her-and I mean really love her-you'll figure it out. And if that means suggesting therapy or whatever, then

out a bitter laugh.

I refuse to cup your balls and tell you it's not your fault. As much as I know

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balls."

smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. "You're a real pain in my

that?"

out your shit with

"He d

to have some

while. I

barely ever beat

did, you'd just throw a

you win."

I swear I

slow, so you don't miss. Then I'll take another hundred bet money off you because you will never land another one." Lance laughs. "Can you just give me a break, just for a

need is a scotch on the rocks." He stands up and goes to his sideboard and pours two