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CH 106

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire

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Chapter 106:

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Isabella sits down on the edge of Archibald’s big sectional.

It’s just as comfortable as it looks, soft and squashy, and she can’t resist relaxing into the corner where it angles into a different direction, thighs dropping open like a hedonist.

(Or a sex-stupid moron who’s, hopefully, about to get laid.)

She takes a deep breath and opts to not think about her life choices even a little bit.

“Don’t you look comfortable?”

Isabella startles and jerks her head up to see Archibald leaning on the doorframe, looking calm and relaxed and cool as a cucumber.

Isabella is not cool as a cucumber, because the man isn’t wearing a single stitch except for the towel draped over one arm and a bundle of clothing over the other.

She’s especially not cool when Archibald comes closer and sits next to her on his ridiculously comfortable soon-to-be sex couch.

Isabella is going to die.

Isabella doesn’t die. Isabella wants to climb Archibald like he’s a
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