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CH 108

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire

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Chapter 108:

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“I’m dead,” Isabella complains to the nebulous heavens, even as she rolls out of Archibald’s lap and onto the neighboring cushion, accepting the offered underwear from off the floor and a plain t-shirt she doesn’t recognize. She tugs them up her thighs and stretches like a cat, butting up against Archibald’s side. Demanding physical contact feels so much easier after last night, even more so when she doesn’t actually have to ask for it. “You’ve killed me.”

“Might I remind you that you asked for this?”

“And I’m so hungry I could eat my own arm off.”

“I literally had breakfast and coffee set out for you. You were the one who couldn’t survive another moment more without christening my couch.”

Archibald’s affectionate exasperation combined with a lack of any real annoyance makes Isabella’s soft, squishy heart scream an alarm bell.

And then Isabella registers his last sentence.

“Wait, hold on, wait—am I the first person you’ve fucked on
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