My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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Jake stared blankly at "Keera".

Confusion clouded his gaze as he focused on the corner of her eye.

Keira had a small beauty mark near her eye—something Keera didn't have. It was the most obvious difference between them. Yet just moments ago, the sarcastic comment "Keera" made felt eerily familiar.

It took him back to college when he'd gone on and on about preparing for a certification exam. Keira had quietly turned to him, her expression calm as she said, "Did you even pass level one? And here you are talking about taking level two?"

…

The tone, the expression, even the cold look in her eyes—it was identical.

Jake was stunned, just staring at her.

"Keera" walked slowly toward him. "Jake, they're discussing your marriage, and what are you thinking about?"

Jake looked at her in shock. He wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat, leaving him clenching his fists in frustration.

"Keera's" eyes locked on his. "Do you even know what you want? What kind of wife do you want?"

again when he was torn between two conflicting club activities. Keira had asked

completely lost now, unable to distinguish whether the person in front of him

loved Keira Olsen more than anyone and had pursued her relentlessly throughout all four years of college. But when

hesitant. But every time he thought of how Selena had driven his mother into a frenzy and

spite, he'd

And then?

wrong step led to a cascade

and the Keira he had looked down on

that a person's status didn't define them. He shouldn't have judged Keira's

only had Keira moved on

icy sea, Jake felt like his own heart had sunk into that cold, unforgiving

His spirit was shattered.

puppet, going along with everything his father arranged without

bring his mother some

and muttered, "It doesn't

it wasn't Keira, then it didn't matter who it was. Anyone else would be the same

as he forced a bitter

He lowered his eyes.

"Jake, are you

"Miss Olsen, what are you implying? My son divorcing Isla is just a matter of time. I've already sent someone with the papers to Oceanion to deal with her. Who