The Temporary Husband
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Everyone is seated, my eyes find his, and my breath hitches at the back of my throat.
I’ve missed him so much.
“See? He’s a man, all muscles, there’s no way Ivan would marry him for love. He’s not gay.”
My eyes are drawn to the haughty speaker.
Mackayla.
She has a smug grin on her face as she looks at me, looking very pleased with her words.
My throat tightens.
She’s stunning. Soft eyes, a button nose, small, petite.
The opposite of me.
“You’ve not seen them sucking faces, that’s why you’re saying that. I needed bleach for my eyes after what I’d seen.” Court quips,