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?"

fact that you're scared," Lance says, his voice suddenly serious. "You're scared that Winona's never going to get over what happened with Ashlyn, and that scares the shit out of you. So instead

to the gut, but I refuse to show it. "And you're scared that Lisa's better off with

eyes narrow, and for a second,

he smirks. "Truth. But we're not talking about me. We're talking about you and how you need to pull your head out of your ass before you lose

like

when she's throwing Ashlyn in your face. You need

knowing he's right. "Yeah,

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

out a bitter laugh.

believe I'll keep calling you that until you stop being one. I refuse to cup your balls and tell you it's not your

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balls."

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

that?"

out your

"He d

good eighteen holes. It's nice to have some real

for years together. It's been a while. I know he's just

barely ever

did, you'd just throw a tantrum

you win."

me, Lance. I swear I will make that first punch a

because you will

a scotch on the rocks." He stands up and goes to his