Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 92



When Lucas walked into the lounge, Chloe was the only person there, lying on the couch. He had been dropping by every day, claiming he was there to pick up Linda, but deep down, he knew the real reason he just wanted to see Chloe.

Ever since that incident, Connor hadn't shown up again, which reassured Lucas that what happened last time was a one-off. Chloe cherished her position as Lucas' wife so much that she had once threatened to harm herself over him. There was no way she'd give it up easily. Everything she was doing now seemed like a strategic retreat.

disdain for Chloe, he couldn't bear to let her go. He wanted to

Beauty. Lucas found himself unconsciously moving

like the midday sun, brilliant but blinding. Around Chloe, Lucas had always felt inferior. She excelled in everything-looks, academics, social

cautious around her. During their two years of dating, they had never even kissed-not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. He recalled a time when he had mustered up all his courage and leaned in. Still, just as the moment felt right, she burst into laughter, saying they were too familiar with each other, and his face reminded her

For some reason looking at her stunning face stirred something inside him. A small thought popped up and grew uncontrollably. Lucas' lips moved

doorway. The office door had been slightly ajar, and Linda had been standing there for a while, watching as Lucas moved

he locked eyes with Chloe,