My billionaire ex-husband bought the TV station to beg me to come back. A tech mogul hacked the entire internet to apologize, while a film tycoon sang beneath my window until the whole neighborhood was in tears.
The whole internet was guessing why they had gone crazy.
Then the “premarital contract of servitude” was exposed
It turned out they had never loved me. They loved a puppet who did as she was told.
This time, it's time to switch the roles of hunter and prey.
