After One Night With His Mistress He Came Home Smiling But His Pregnant Wife Was Already Boarding A Private Jet

where love is used as a weapon.

Richard stared at the sentence until anger began to burn through the fog in his head.

He called her. No answer. He called again. Straight to voicemail. Then he called building security.

Mrs. Donovan left this morning, sir, the doorman told him.

With who?

I’m not sure, sir. A car was waiting.

What car?

A black town car.

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