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The Interrogation
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2026-03-31 23:38:57
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His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Breaking Point
Lauren’s POV I barely felt my fingers anymore.The glow from Julian’s monitors burned into my eyes as I sat in his study at almost four in the morning, trying to force my breathing to stay steady while encrypted windows flashed across the screen.Password.Authentication failed.Retry.Retry.Retry.My burner phone suddenly buzzed against the desk.I froze. Every nerve in my body tightened before I grabbed it and opened the message.'48 hours left.'That was it. No threat this time, just a countdown.My stomach twisted so violently I thought I might throw up right there on Julian’s keyboard.Forty-eight fucking hours.Vivian was done playing games.I rubbed both hands over my face and forced myself to focus on the offshore portal again. My fingers flew over the keyboard, years of surviving underground poker rooms making me fast under pressure. I knew how to keep moving while panic tried to eat me alive.Another firewall appeared.“Fuck.”I leaned back in the chair, exhaustion clawing
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Converging Threads
Lauren’s POVSilas called me at 1:13 a.m.Not my regular phone. The hidden one buried inside the lining of my old poker jacket—the one I’d shoved into the back of Serena’s closet like pretending it didn’t exist would somehow erase the mess my life had become.The vibration nearly stopped my fucking heart.Julian was asleep beside me. Or at least I thought he was.I slid carefully from the bed, my naked skin cold against the marble floor, and grabbed the jacket before slipping into the bathroom. The second the door clicked shut, I answered.“What?” I whispered harshly.Silas exhaled once. “You need to hear this now.”The tension in his voice made my stomach tighten. Silas was controlled even when bullets were flying. If he sounded like this, something was wrong.I locked the bathroom door. “What happened?”“I confirmed it,” he said quietly. “Vivian Moreau’s shell companies overlap with Dante’s old offshore channels.”Cold spread through my chest.“What?”“She’s been moving money throug
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Mirror Image
Lauren’s POV I knew something was wrong the second Mara brought the package upstairs.She hesitated at the bedroom door before handing it to me, which never happened. Nothing unsettled the staff in Julian’s penthouse unless blood was involved.“It arrived through private courier, ma’am,” she said carefully. “No return address.”My stomach tightened.The box was small, black and looked expensive. “You can leave it,” I murmured.Mara nodded quickly and disappeared. The second the door shut, I stared at the package like it might explode.Then I saw the handwriting.My breath caught so hard it hurt.I knew this handwriting even in my sleep. Even after all these years, I knew Serena’s handwriting instantly. Sharp loops. Dramatic slant. My fingers went numb.“No,” I whispered.Julian was downstairs taking a call with Marcus. I could faintly hear his voice carrying through the penthouse. I had minutes at best.I ripped the package open and a gold locket dropped into my palm.I stopped b
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Digital Ghosts
Lauren’s POV The clock read 2:47 a.m.I sat hunched over Julian's laptop in the dark corner of his study, the glow of the screen the only light and my pulse so loud in my ears I was convinced it could wake him. The bedroom was forty feet away. He was sleeping—or at least pretending to. With Julian, I could never be sure.My fingers moved carefully and deliberately. One wrong keystroke and the whole system would flag. I'd spent three nights learning the pattern of his encryption, watching over his shoulder during those fake "come sit with me while I work" moments that he thought were about control and that I was weaponizing for survival. Tonight, it was finally paying off.The first layer cracked open.I exhaled so quietly it barely moved the air.NEREID. There it was—the account name sitting in the directory like it had been waiting for me. Offshore. Encrypted. Protected by at least two more authentication walls I hadn't gotten to yet. But I was in the first portal. That was someth
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Tangled Sheets
Lauren’s POV I didn’t even make it to the bed.Julian’s mouth crashed into mine the second the study door clicked shut behind us, his hands already shoving the silk robe off my shoulders. The fabric pooled at my feet like it had no right to be there. I gasped against his lips, tasting whiskey and that raw edge he always carried when the day had tried to fuck with him.“Julian—” “Shut up,” he growled, but there was no real bite in it. Not tonight. His fingers dug into my hips, lifting me onto the edge of his massive desk. Papers scattered. I didn’t care. Neither did he.He stepped between my thighs, spreading them wide, and kissed me slower this time. Deeper. Like he was trying to pull every secret out of me with his tongue. My hands fisted in his shirt, yanking it open so buttons flew across the floor. I ran my palms over the hard planes of his chest, feeling the scar near his ribs.“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he muttered against my throat. His teeth grazed the spot that always made
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Echoes of the Past
Silas’s POVI stared at the cracked screen of my laptop in the dim glow of my apartment. My fingers hovered over the keyboard as the last encryption layer peeled away. Finally. Weeks of digging through Dante Rossi’s hidden files, and it was all spilling out now.The first photo loaded. There she was. Serena—laughing, her head thrown back and her arms wrapped around Dante’s neck like he was the only man in the goddamn world. She was really cheating on Julian. His hand sat low on her waist and fingers digging into that designer dress she wore. The venetian lights blurred in the background. Another click, another picture and there they were kissing. My jaw tightened.“Jesus Christ,” I muttered under my breath.I hit play on the first voice recording. Dante’s right hand man, some gravel-voiced prick named Marco, spoke low and clear.“She was never his pawn, boss. Serena? Nah. She was his weakness. He chose her over that alliance with the Koreans. Turned down twenty million clean just
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession Lauren’s Suggestion
CHAPTER TWENTYLAUREN’S POVI spent half the day with Serena’s phone in my hand and dread in my throat.Nothing.Nothing useful. Nothing clear. Just gaps. Deleted chats. Deleted files. Empty spaces where answers should have been. She most definitely formatted the phone before deleting the rest of t
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession A Secret Message and a Goodnight Cuddle
CHAPTER SEVENTEENLAUREN’S POVBy the time Julian brought me to a lunch meeting, I already knew one thing.Being his wife was not just exhausting.It was dangerous.The building was all glass, steel, and expensive silence. Men in suits moved too carefully. Women in polished smiles watched too much.
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession The Cruise Table
CHAPTER FIFTEENLAUREN’S POVI stopped breathing.Julian stood at the entrance of Dante Rossi’s private dining room like he had walked in just to make the whole ship remember who mattered more.His eyes found mine first.And just like that, every stupid choice that had brought me here climbed up my
His Wrong Wife, His Right Obsession An Ex From The Past
CHAPTER SIXLAUREN’S POV “Shock,” I shot back immediately. “It's called shock, Julian. Have you heard of it?”His eyes narrowed. “Shock doesn't stop basic human reflexes. You stood there like a stone.”“Maybe I'm just used to the pain of being around you,” I spat.He opened his mouth to reply, his
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