The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 1

It was in the evening.

Grace Salen didn’t sleep well.

She felt someone pressing down on her, making her almost out of breath.

And heavy and rapid breathing reached her ears.

Then, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body.

After realizing what was going on, Grace opened her eyes in panic and vaguely saw a man pressing on her.

“Edgar, is that… you?”

The man, smelling like a brewery, muttered a “yes”. Then, he kept pushing in and pulling out without making any sound.

Hearing the familiar voice, Grace was relieved. After several hard thrusts, she was gradually aroused and unconsciously let out charming groans.

The thrusts became fiercer and fiercer. Grace gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Immersed in the romantic atmosphere, she then reached the summit.

After three years of marriage, Edgar Fallen finally had sex with her!

Forced to marry Grace by Old Mr. Fallen, Edgar had never truly regarded her as his wife in the past few years.

Grace didn’t know why Edgar agreed to have sex with her this time.

But she was glad enough!

Two hours later, with a heavy groan, Edgar lay on her tiredly. The moonlight poured in from the French window and outlined his perfect figure.

Listening attentively to his fast heartbeat, Grace thought it was like a wonderful dream.

If it was a dream, she would rather never wake up.

her arms around his neck with loving eyes. And she gasped while saying

“I love you”, the man murmured in a hoa

“Nan…”

Grace was petrified.

heart twisted instantly, and she felt

first love of Edgar Fallen. As Old Mr. Fallen prohibited Nancy from returning to the country, she had stayed abroad

she came

had sent Grace a provocative text

be evicted from the Fallen

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childhood sweethearts. Did you really think that you can replace me in only a few years? Get out! Get back to

me, do you? Even if you share the same bed, he will only think of me and murmur my name. You are born to be my

“A substitute?

Mr. Fallen to be his granddaughter-in-law-to-be. I am the official Mrs. Fallen. I am Grace Salen! I am not anyone’s substitute!”

remained whispering “Nan”

messages sent by Nancy kept echoing in Grace’s mind, laying

Grace’s eyes. She clenched her fists

been cowardly and flattering. To devote herself to being a

was from an average family, they repeatedly made things difficult for her and humiliated her. Grace was reluctant

love, Grace had always been

tear apart her last bit of

night was

all night

up by the dazzling sunlight through

windows.

eyebrows and opened his eyes, only to see Grace sitting in front of the dressing table with her

that happened last night flashed through his mind.

to him, she could clearly

continued to apply the skincare products with calm, but her wrist was grabbed

hand fell to the ground with a thud and shattered into

shivered when seeing the trace of anger

become the real Mrs. Fallen by drugging me and sleeping with you?” He