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    Josh’s Pov


    Finally, I could hold the woman I adored and loved without her having to worry about my marital status


    or prying eyes that were quick to judge without knowing our story. Not that we ever cared but I knew


    the fact that another woman was carrying my name deeply affected her


    I tilted my head slowly and inhaled her fragrance 1 knew she was always mine, to begin with She


    snelled lovely, but it was the deepest delight in the world when the court handed out the final divorce


    judgment and I witnessed Thalia’s


    tears.


    It was a ten fold satisfaction over a greasy minute of org*sm on a chilly morning.


    I was finally free of that old rug, it had taken five years of my life, five years that I would never get back,


    but was well worth it. I went in with a copsingpany and emerged with a multibillion dor empire.


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    I smiled at my remarkable achievement, which not even my astute father could have pulled off


    beautifully.


    That was why, tomorrow, he was holding a well deserved dinner in my honor. The idea of being on top


    of the world made me smile.


    When the woman on my chest turned to face me, my smile grew even bigger. Her hands slid down my


    boxer as she rose to sit on top of me.


    She inquired. “Are you up for another round?”


    I was already knocked down and just groaned, implying that I couldn’t go another round. My smile


    widened as I traced kisses all over her left hand while her right hand was busy in my boxer. With all of


    the court appearances, the Last several days were extremely frantic.


    Thalia was meant to get half of what I possessed, or rather, half of what I stole from her, in a typical


    divorce. But because of my connections and her obnoxious signature, which was found all over the


    ce, including on a prenup that I forced her to sign without her reading it or knowing what it was.


    I was able to get everything. I’ve never encountered a woman who was as foolish as she was. It took


    years, but it felt like getting candy from a child. Everything I did would have been uwful if I hadn’t


    had the patience to wait.


    “What’s on your mind?” Jessica asked while she stroked me. “Are you thinking about her?”


    I was well aware of who she was referring to, but I preferred to remain uninformed. While ying with


    her chin. I questioned, “Who?”


    “The idiotic Harvard graduate,” she said, sending both of us intoughter.


    “What do you think she is doing?” she asked.


    I answered, “Probably weeping herself to death, that useless woman can cry a river.” To be honest I


    didn’t want to talk about her. That was a chapter of my life that I flushed down the toilet. It was only


    human to never look back at one’s flushed damp.


    “Will thewyer continue to feed her, she is a woman, and he can’t feed and keep her forever?” she


    rified.


    “Can we just forget about her and not bring it up?” I retorted.


    “Are you feeling bad. I mean, it’s just natural that you don’t want to talk about her,” she asked.


    I nearly broke outughing; if I had any remorse, I would have left her the garage or something. But in


    the end, all I left her with was a stic bag of clothing that was older than our fake marriage.


    She deserved everything she got, and all I could wish for was that her foolish father was still alive. I


    would have given millions to gaze into his wrinkled eyes as he wallowed in misery. It was all his fault,


    and his brain-dead daughter was merely coteral damage.


    Her crime was that she was a Nash and fell in love with me. A Nash had to pay for the horrors they had


    intheted on my family, especially my mother.


    “I don’t mind talking about her, it’s just that she’s not worth talking about. Don’t we have something


    more important to discuss?” I inquired. She just stared at me without saying anything


    Ilifted myself and kissed her on the lips agam as she smiled. I knew I was the luckiest man on the


    I could feel her stiffen across my body as she abruptly stopped stroking and moved off of me. Jessica


    was a woman with refined taste and always wanted everything extravagant. I could see I had just


    ruined our night by my premature proposal. But I needed a topic away from useless Thalia.


    “Future Mrs Nelson has no intention ofbining my beautiful night with your father’s useless party!”


    she spat out. “Every part of our engagement will be grand,” she answered as she looked away


    I got closer to her and started stroking her breasts. She pushed me in an irritated manner iming to


    be fatigued She was up for a smoother round only a moment before, but she became exhausted due to


    my proposal


    “Sweetheart. I was just offering a suggestion,” 1 exmed but received no response.


    “Sweetheart I called again


    “Just don’t make such a request to me in the future,” she said.


    My phone biped and I crossed to the other side to check it. Thalia had picked up the stic bag of her


    clothes and left on foot, ording to one of my neighbors. I thanked her and threw my phone aside.


    To be honest, I wasn’t shocked that she didn’t try to break into the house or pursue me. She was a


    loser who gave up without putting up a fight.


    I’d always been curious as to how she got into Harvard and graduated at the top of her ss at just age


    twenty one Because the woman I married for four years behaved like a high school dropout. Worse, the


    majority of dropouts were intelligent.


    I shifted my gaze to the woman I had just p*sed. I hated it when I made her upset and had to beg


    forgiveness. I inquired. “How many guests do you want at your engagement party?”


    “Quality, not quantity, is the issue,” she said as she turned around. “I want the mayor and his wife, as


    well as all the city’s top celebrities and millionaires. Bring them all here to witness your queen,” she


    said sternly. Jessica was always a show-off. I was as well, but not to the extent that she was.


    “Fine If inviting the president gets me the extra round you mentioned before, I’ll do it,” I said as I tried to


    get between her legs She attempted to y hard to get, but she knew she was already wet from the


    rubbing she had given me


    earlier


    She enjoyed such games, ying hard to get while constantly being aware of her ws. Her breasts


    weren’t as big or firm as Thalia’s, not that I wasparing, but deep, aggressive sucking was always


    the key to her opening wide for


    me.


    I assaulted her breast one by one with thest ounce of energy I had left, till she began to mourn and


    eventually opened up for me.


    That was what I called living the life, making love to the love of my life, and being Ceo of a major multi


    billion Biotechpany.