My Rival Claimed My Billionaire Husband, My Dog, and My Marriage? Oops, She Got All Three Wrong Chapter 03

My Rival Claimed My Billionaire Husband, My Dog, and My Marriage? Oops, She Got All Three Wrong Chapter 03

The live chat caught the look on my face.

“Did Stella just roll her eyes?? Is she jealous of Chloe lol.”

“I mean, she literally posted about actresses aging out of the industry, and now Chloe shows up with a billionaire boyfriend, so yeah, I’d be jealous too.”

“Chloe is SO sweet, honestly. The man and the dog are both lucky to have her.”

Chloe glanced at the live chat and ducked her head with a shy smile.

“He’s the biggest cuddler. Every time I walk through the door, he’s all over me. Of course I’m going to spoil him rotten. How could I not?”

“So don’t worry about me. I’m very, very happy.”

“Chloe is literally living inside a romance novel. How is her life this perfect?”

“How did you get Alexander to fall for you at EIGHTEEN, girl? Drop the tutorial.”

“Wait, he said twelve, not eighteen. They’re literally childhood sweethearts!!”

Chloe hid behind her hands again, sinking back into the chair.

“Stop, stop. You’re going to get me in trouble. I really can’t say anymore.”

Someone screen-recorded the segment and posted it. It hit number one trending instantly.

#Chloxander#

#AlexanderKensingtonHighSchoolCrush#

#DeepDiveAlexanderKensingtonLoveHistory#

I stared at the hashtags, and my stomach dropped.

They were bringing up the age-twelve thing again. Last time that happened, the PR team had to scrub it before it turned into an investigation.

I was ready to strangle him over that stunt.

The man had zero filter. Absolutely none.

He’d say anything to anyone without thinking twice.

The host turned to me with a sly grin and held out the mic.

“And who is the first person in Stella’s Favorites list?”

Before I could react, the camera swung to my phone.

A text notification lit up my lock screen, and the camera caught it.

The host, never one to miss a chance at drama, gasped.

“Wait. Is that golden retriever on Stella’s lock screen the same dog?”

The set went dead quiet for a beat.

Then the live chat erupted.

“omg is she seriously using Chloe’s moment for clout right now??”

“Where did she find that photo lmaooo. I’m saving it too, since apparently anyone can just claim the dog.”

“Poor Chloe. First Stella steals her roles, and now she’s copying her dog?? This is actually disgusting.”

Chloe turned to me, eyes wide.

“Stella, is that… did you take that photo when you came over to my place?”

Her pout tightened, her voice dropping into something more pointed.

“I get it. You like Simon. But you can’t just take photos without asking me. He deserves privacy too, you know?”

What Simon?

That’s Buddy, you lunatic.

Five minutes ago, I was still on the fence about going public. Not anymore.

I fixed Chloe with a flat stare and opened my messages.

I unblocked Alexander without breaking eye contact.

The camera caught everything.

“Alexander (Idiot Husband)!”