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MEETING THE WIFE

Autor: Lizzy Aik
last update Última actualización: 2025-11-04 09:17:58

Asher

I glanced at my watch again. Where the hell were they? I paced around the living room, my nerves on edge. Today, I was finally going to meet my wife.

Grandma had insisted that we all be around for her birthday a few days before , so I decided to invite Edith early. That way, we could rehearse our lies and get our act together before seeing Grandma. The last thing I wanted was for her to grow suspicious and decide to move back here, that would mean Edith and I living under the same roof for far too long.

The door to the sitting room opened, and my butler stepped in, dragging several suitcases behind him. Why the hell did she have this much luggage? Didn’t Richard make it clear she was leaving right after the birthday? From Italy to wherever the hell she crawled out from, this woman is already testing my patience.

Before she even appeared, her scent filled the room, a chaotic mix of perfumes that reminded me of an overworked diffuser. Too many fragrances at once, my nose couldn’t
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    LorettaWhen I slowly opened my eyes, the first thing I noticed was the strong smell of antiseptic. White walls surrounded me, and machines beeped softly beside the bed. That was when it hit me, I was in the hospital. My head throbbed as the memories came rushing back. I must have passed out after I stabbed Rosie.I tried to move, but pain shot through my body, making me hiss softly. Everything hurt, but my hand hurt the most, the same hand Rosie had stabbed. I took a deep breath and carefully pushed myself into a sitting position, ignoring the sharp ache in my arm.Just then, the door to my hospital room flew open.Asher walked in, holding my favorite flowers. The moment our eyes met, relief washed over his face. He hurried to my side, leaned down, and gently kissed my forehead before placing the flowers in my hands.“How is my favorite woman in the world feeling?” he asked softly.I looked at him and smiled despite the pain. “Your favorite woman?” I repeated teasingly, my smile wid

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  • The Masked Stripper is my Wife.    TERMINATED

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