The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 86

Paisley broke into a cold sweat as realization hit her. She was deeply stunned-this was completely unprecedented, beyond anything she could have imagined.

"Paisley..." Dominick slurred. "Why are you so dead set on divorcing me? Did you... Did you really fall for someone else? Who is he? Is he better than me?"

Before Dominick could finish, the alcohol finally got the better of him, and he passed out on the couch.

Paisley stared at his unconscious form, letting out a bitter laugh. 'Typical. You still don't get why I want this divorce, do you?' she thought. 'Whatever. Someone like him will never understand anyway.'

Paisley contacted Julian and Marissa through the hotel's front desk.

Soon enough, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed down the hallway.

Thankfully, Paisley had been waiting by the entrance with the door cracked open, worried that the doorbell might wake Serena and Maria.

there was no stopping Marissa's shrill voice from piercing the air. "Dom,

brows furrowed. "Keep it

across the floor in her heels toward Dominick. "Dom. Paisley, what

ice-cold glare stopped Marissa in her tracks. At that moment, Paisley looked every bit

from Marissa,

herself and lowered her voice to a harsh whisper. "What's going on with Dom? Why is he

be bothered to argue with them. "Just drunk and got the wrong room.

Two hotel staff quickly came in, helping

Dom. Let's get you to bed." Marissa hovered anxiously by Dominick's side, her

Paisley snapped, too annoyed to deal

their way out, with Marissa and

don't know why you're back in Harrowfell, but let's get one thing straight. You and Dom are divorced. Stop living in a fantasy. He's with Marissa now, so do everyone a favor and stay in your lane.