The She-Boss Stuns The Billionaires novel Chapter 8

The comments below were full of single people wailing.

“Retweet this and you too can have a husband like this.”

“This is the life of a trophy wife? I want to experience it so bad!”

As I scrolled through the comments, they were all supportive. Some even tagged Bella to come take a look. I clicked on Bella’s profile and saw she had also posted a clarification.

@BellaWhite: Mr. Quinn and I are good friends. The incident with Mrs. Quinn was just a misunderstanding. Please don’t spread rumors!

I scrolled down further. The top comment was from Lucas:

“First, Ms. White should reflect on how these rumors started. Second, we are not close!”

Lucas actually said he wasn’t close with Bella?

I clearly remember hearing that Lucas had an ideal lover, and he had been depressed for quite a while when Bella went abroad.

4:02 PM

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When we got married, Bella somehow got my Snapchat and sent a nauseating congratulatory message, telling me to take good care of Lucas.

I checked Instagram and saw Bella’s latest post:

“Publicly distancing ourselves is also a form of protection. I understand.”

Trying to insinuate something about me, huhi

I was about to fire back when Lucas walked out of the bathroom, a towel loosely wrapped around his waist. Droplets of water trailed from his Adam’s apple down his chest and abs before disappearing into the towel.

I gulped, suddenly struck by an idea.

As soon as Lucas got close, I pounced on him.

“So eager… ouch.”

Before he could finish speaking, I bit down on his collarbone.

“What are you up to, you little minx?”

Lucas didn’t push me away, holding me with one arm as I left my mark. I peppered his neck with kisses before nodding in satisfaction. “Take a couple photos with me.”

Half an hour later, I was editing the freshly taken photos. They showed a shirtless man with chiseled abs, love bites on his neck, holding a petite woman in his arms.

Timmediately posted it to Instagram.

Try to insinuate things about me? I’ll show you!

“Done posting?” Lucas suddenly asked.

I nodded, not understanding his meaning.

He immediately pinned me down.

“Then it’s my turn!”

Before I could react, his lips were on my neck.

“Go easy! Are you part dog?”

11

Something wasn’t right. Very not right!

I sat anxiously on the toilet, staring at the calendar.

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