He signed the divorce papers while his pregnant wife packed one suitcase, never knowing her father could buy his empire before breakfast

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“For yourself?”

“For survival.”

Damian stared at her.

“I trusted you.”

A faint smile touched her mouth, not warm enough to be kind.

“You trusted what looked useful.”

The words struck him because they sounded like something he might have said about Savannah.

Lila stepped closer.

“You wanted a wife who didn’t complicate your image and a CFO who made you look continue reading …