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Chapter 89: The Sexy Client

Author: Zee Bliss
last update publish date: 2026-10-20 16:47:55

Aria's POV

I turned my gaze to see Joy and Lucy approaching me, their arms laden with files.

“Hey,” I greeted them.

“Are you alright, Mrs Sterling?” Joy asked, concern creasing her forehead. “The last time you visited our house, you looked terrible. You seemed frightened too. I wanted to check on you, but I realized I didn't have your current phone number.”

“I’m fine. I'll ask Jane to send you my contact information.”

Lucy shifted the folders against her hip. “We were worried about you when
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  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 89: The Sexy Client

    Aria's POV I turned my gaze to see Joy and Lucy approaching me, their arms laden with files. “Hey,” I greeted them. “Are you alright, Mrs Sterling?” Joy asked, concern creasing her forehead. “The last time you visited our house, you looked terrible. You seemed frightened too. I wanted to check on you, but I realized I didn't have your current phone number.”“I’m fine. I'll ask Jane to send you my contact information.”Lucy shifted the folders against her hip. “We were worried about you when you left so abruptly without explaining anything to us.Guilt settled in my chest. I hadn't intended to alarm them. I only wanted to confirm if they were safe or not. And I didn't want to burden them with my problems.“Don't worry, I'm fine now.” I assured them, smiling. “It was nothing serious.”Joy gave me a doubtful look. “Nothing serious? You looked as though someone was chasing you.”“Anyway, let's forget that.” Lucy tried to change the topic to ease the tension. “How was your grandfather-

  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 88: The Sterling Holdings

    Aria's POV The following morning, greetings followed me all the way to the executive floor.“Good morning, Mrs. Sterling.”“Good morning, Ma'am.”Some employees bowed their heads, others offered me a bright smile, while a few stopped just to greet me. I acknowledged them with a polite expression.Finally, I arrived in my office, ready to lock myself away from the world. My files landed on the desk with a soft thud as I sank in the chair. I loosened the collar of my blouse and rubbed the back of my neck.The previous two hours had been consumed by a meeting with my architectural team. We discussed revisions, construction schedules, material costs, and several concerns regarding the latest project. Ordinarily, I enjoyed those discussions. Architecture was one of the few things that still made sense in my complicated life. However, I didn't expect today's meeting would be draining. I took my phone and scrolled through social media to keep myself busy as I rested for a while. Then I no

  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 87: This Stays Between Us

    Aria's POV I offered her a warm smile that never reached my eyes. “That’s an interesting question, considering you haven't offered me a single word of gratitude.”“Gratitude?”“Yes. I just helped prevent a disaster at your family's celebration. Instead of thanking me, you spent the evening standing there, waiting for me to be dragged away in handcuffs.”“Be careful how you speak to me, young lady!” “Oh, my bad. Now you want respect? I thought you had forgotten what that word meant when you decided to make my life miserable.”“Isabella!” She advanced a step, and I didn't retreat.“Don't you dare raise your voice at me. I don't know what kind of woman I was five years ago,” I continued, moving closer, "But the person standing in front of you now isn't someone you can intimidate whenever you feel like it.”I saw the anger burning in her eyes. “Have you forgotten who you're speaking to?”“Not at all. I'm speaking to a woman who has mistaken my patience for weakness. Tell me something, M

  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 86: Face to Face

    Aria's POV “Does that woman deserve any mercy?” An elderly guest demanded, her voice carrying across the ballroom. “She should be handed over to the police and answer for her crimes and conspiracy.”Beatrice remained rooted to the spot; the smug confidence she had worn all evening disappeared from her face. The young woman's confession, coupled with the recording James had presented, had shattered every excuse she could have offered. But even with the evidence stacked against her, she refused to accept defeat gracefully.“I don't want her to go to prison,” I announced. Faces swung in my direction while Beatrice’s expression flickered with hope. “If she kneels before me and apologizes publicly, I’ll consider the matter settled.”Her face darkened as she shrieked. “Never! I would rather die than kneel before a lowlife like you!”“Beatrice!” Mr. Walker seized her arm. “That's enough!” He hissed through clenched teeth. “Do as she asks, and let's leave. You’ve humiliated me in front of

  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 85: Kneel down, Mrs. Walker

    Aria's POV The girl sank to her knees, sobbing. “Please forgive me. I didn't want to do it. I swear I didn't! She paid me, and I was only following her instructions.”The guests began to share glances as they whispered to each other. “Who paid you?” Alexander demanded.Her gaze dropped to the floor. “It… it…it….”“Speak up!” Alexander's patience was wearing thin. And the girl flinched at the sound of his voice. She looked up, immediately glancing at Beatrice. "It…" she hesitated for a minute before swallowing her saliva. “It was Mrs. Beatrice Walk....”“Liar,” Mrs. Walker rushed toward the girl without allowing her to finish the statement and slapped her. “Did Mrs. Sterling pay you to ruin my reputation?” Before she could attack the girl again, one of the security guards blocked her path.“Madam, please.” Mrs. Walker pushed him away and faced the old man. “She's lying! Your granddaughter-in-law must have bribed her to come here just to save herself.”“Okay, let's see about that.”

  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 84: The Witness

    Aria's POV Alexander's mouth straightened immediately, although the amusement in his eyes hadn't entirely disappeared.Mr. Walker pushed past his wife. “Alexander, you need to control your wife!” His voice boomed through the hall. “How dare she accuse my wife of stealing her own purse? Is this how the Sterling family treats its guests?”“Mr. Walker, nobody has accused your wife of anything. My wife is asking for the same investigation everyone else is demanding.”“Bullshit!” Mr. Walker pulled out his phone.“Honey, call the police. I'll make sure she answers this.” Mrs. Walker seized the opportunity.“Let's settle this without creating another scandal,” Alexander replied calmly. “There is nothing to settle.” Mr. Walker's face reddened, tapping his phone screen. “Our friendship ends tonight, Alexander. I won't forget this humiliation, and I will make sure your wife regrets insulting the Walker family.”I could no longer contain my irritation. “Perhaps you should examine your own hous

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  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 4: Drop The Guns. Now!

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  • Her Face, My Wife's Shadow    Chapter 3: Going Somewhere, Miss Aria

    Aria's POV Where did that memory come from? I remember when I grew up in the United States. I remembered my fifth birthday party with the lopsided cake; my graduation; my dad's burial; and every detail of my life in New York from the time I was a little girl until now. So why was my brain showing

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