My Billionaire Husband Brought Me a Boy Toy

Every time my billionaire husband Asher cheats, he sends a gorgeous college boy to my bed as a ""consolation prize."" For three years, I played the prude. I sent every boy away with a check and called it dignity.

Then his mistress got pregnant, and Asher asked me to sign a ""temporary"" divorce.So I did. And I kept the boy.Jace is five years younger, top of his law class, and looks at me like I'm the only woman in the world. One week later, when Asher tears open the wedding invitation with my name on it, he finally understands.I was never coming back.