Billionaire Husband Chose My Sister, I Chose To Divorce
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The tenth time one of my paintings appeared under my sister Rose's name, I handed Adrian the divorce papers.
He raised an eyebrow and tossed the agreement aside without a second glance.
"Don't be dramatic. Your hand is ruined -- where would you even go without me?"
I said nothing.
He smiled, his tone dripping with casual indifference. "You should be grateful. Rose was the one I was supposed to marry. A few paintings is a small price to pay. A little gratitude wouldn't kill you."
He blew a ring of cigarette smoke directly into my face. I choked, and the sting brought tears to my eyes.
