A billionaire married man that guards his heart. A wife with one foot out the door. Together, in a second chance romance.
I'm completely in love with my husband. And he takes care of my needs . . . as long as they're financial or physical. Anything more is too much to ask.
I know that while I might have his name, I don't have his heart. It's almost like he keeps me in a very specific box: WIFE. He only opens that box when we're home alone, anything else would make me too much a part of his life.
Even though I love him, I can't live like this anymore. I don't want to, but I ask him for a divorce.
Instead of agreeing to the separation, he tries to convince me to stay. I want nothing more than to be his wife in every way possible, but I won't settle for anything less than his whole heart.
The real question is, can he truly love me the way I need him to or is it time for me to walk away?
Contains mature themes.