My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter Nine

Charles stepped into the marble bathroom of his newly acquired mansion. He turned on the golden-plated showerhead, relishing in the soothing warmth of the water that ran through his tired body. The droplets danced on his skin, washing away the remnants of his previous life, and with each passing moment, he felt a surge of excitement glowing through his veins.

As he dried himself off, Charles caught a glimpse of his reflection in the mirror. A smile of satisfaction crept across his face, knowing that he was now the master of his own destiny. With a newfound sense of freedom, he dressed in a finely designed shirt, carefully selected from his now expansive wardrobe.

With keys in hand, Charles strode towards his sleek black car, a symbol of his newfound financial independence. The engine roared to life as he start it up, the power resonating within the vehicle. He navigated through the winding roads, a destination uncertain in his mind, but a desire to explore burned in his heart.

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