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Beach

Author: J.G.DAWN
last update publish date: 2025-11-25 15:47:29

"Boss, the new opposition is still trying to target our land behind in the night track. They almost butchered our 20s men, who died in protecting the land." Martin reported, keeping his eyes focused on Byron, whose expression had become dangerously deadly.

"I guess they don't care about their destruction and want to play badly with the dead." Byron crossed his fingers and lifted his eyes to dart at Martin before giving his brutal smirk, "As they dare to kill our men in our land, I would like t
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  • THE TRADED WIFE   No More Young

    Next morning, when she opened her eyes, the right side of her bed was clearly empty and cold. But what surprised her was that her legs were parted with a pillow in the middle, and the pain was literally gone. She felt refreshed and no longer exhausted.​“Did he truly massage me last night?” She still wonders if it was a dream or true. Byron Gilbert, the Mafia King, massaged her feet. Who would believe that?​She sighed as she finally rose from the bed gently to get refreshed for a new, bright day.​Once she walked out of the room and went into the Living Area. She found Granny and Sara talking while sharing a cup of tea, and settled on the couch.​Sara looked up at her and greeted, smiling, “Abigail, Good morning, come and sit with us.”​Granny’s attention was also gone. “Good morning, Dear

  • THE TRADED WIFE   The Care

    Sara sighed and muttered, “Is he still angry? Should I have listened to him?”​“No, you did right, Sara. If you are alright with a male doctor. He can’t make a decision against you.” Abigail refused her doubt.​Sara glanced at her and smiled, “This is all because you gave me courage.”​“No, you have courage because you are Gilbert.” Abigail confidently spoke, which made Sara smile to realise where she got that courage.​Granny smiled proudly to hear all of that and spoke, “Yes, that’s the truth, Abigail. But Sara is also not wrong. If you did not bring Sara’s opinion, we will be left speechless.”​“That’s true.” Sara agreed and smiled gratefully.​Abigail smiled awkwardly, “I did what I felt fit

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Sara's Word

    In the dining room, where Abigail was continuing her dinner with Sara and Granny, she suddenly heard a solid bootstep walk through the dining area and paused to glance in the direction of the sound, only to meet the striking gaze of Byron instantly.​However, his gaze did not linger; he moved to Granny and spoke right away at the dining table, “Granny, we need to talk.”​Granny frowned at his cold, aloof attitude and looked at him with lifted brows, “Just speak here.”​Byron’s brows drew closer in her annoyance and spoke in a shrill tone, “I heard you hired a young male Psychiatrist for Sara.”​Sara, who was simply waiting for her brother to speak, could not help but be shocked for a second to see his angry mood on something like that. It almost feels like she returned to old times.​

  • THE TRADED WIFE   New Male Doctor

    “Hello, I am Doctor Ken, your new Physiatrist hired by the director. I am looking forward to supporting you and your health.” The handsome young man introduced himself as he smiled politely, maintaining a professional calm expression as his eyes lingered between Sara and Granny’s seats on the couch right before him.​“Hello, Mr Ken. I am Sara’s Grandma. I heard a good amount about you from our doctor friend and decided to trust his judgment. I hope you helped my granddaughter’s leg recover completely, Mr Ken.” Granny politely expressed as she held Sara’s hand and then glanced over Ken, who right away nodded in agreement, “I understand, Ma’am. Rest assured, my work surely helped Ms Sara to walk again.”​His blue eyes moved from Granny to Sara, with a soft smile, whose face instantly blushed before she lowered her gaze nervously. Not knowing, her action

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Protective

    “Where the hell were you walking this carelessly?” Byron’s sharp voice cut through the air, causing Abigail to instantly realise who was holding her and open her eyes to lock his.​His expression sharpened as he glared at her, genuine anger flashing in his eyes. Yet, beneath the anger, a brief flicker of worry crossed his face—something Abigail did not miss.​“I just did not realise there was water spilt.” Her voice trembled with fear. Her palm, still resting on his arm, tightened as anxiety and embarrassment surfaced.​Feeling her trembling, he inhaled, restraining his anger. “Be more careful. You’re in late pregnancy.”​His words made her feel annoyed, and she instantly adjusted her body to stand straight before speaking in a light tone, “Mr Gilbert, there is no way anyone better than I know tha

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Saved

    In the last few days, Granny avoided Byron as if he did not exist, while taking extreme care of Sara and Abigail.​In her presence, the days go smoothly for everyone as well. It almost felt like a real mother figure had finally appeared in the home.​At the same time, Byron was literally busy with his office work and barely had a chance to be home. However, nothing was left to his sight or ears; whatever was going on in the mansion was beyond his reach.​He barely showed up for dinner and spoke before returning to his office and getting to work again till late at night, then leaving early in the morning.​“Grandma, your cooking is truly delicious! I love this pizza for our dinner.” Sara complimented as she finished her pizza platter.​“I am glad you loved it. Have it more.” Granny placed one more slice into her plate.​“Thank you, Granny. I will enjoy it.” Sara smiled delightedly as she used a fork and a knife to cut new pieces and put them into her mouth, tasting the warm, melt

  • THE TRADED WIFE   Celebration

    "Honey, how am I looking?" Erma presented herself in a beautiful, long, beige dress with long sleeves."It's beautiful, Darling. I guess you wanted everyone's attention on you." Dale flirted with his wife with a teasing smile."Don't be a joke. I am a mother of a successful son. Of course, I need t

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  • THE TRADED WIFE   Blamed

    "I thought you would only show up when we are near to leave." Byron crossed his arms and looked at Abigail, who had just returned to the table, and glared at him with a deep scowl over his irritated commentary and responded immediately, "I wish I could do that. However, I need to ask you to permit

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  • THE TRADED WIFE   Misunderstanding

    "Ms Abigail, I hope you don't mind me sitting here." Sara gave Abigail an innocent look, who just nodded awkwardly and glanced at Byron, who was drinking his wine unbothered."Not at all, Ms Sara. Please be relaxed." She composed herself and answered with dignity. "Oh my! You are truly kind like h

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-23
  • THE TRADED WIFE   Drunk

    Abigail looked at the wall clock, which showed it was 1:00 a.m., but Byron had not yet arrived home. This is the second time he has been late after their wedding night. She knew it wasn't her place to check on him, but somehow she couldn't fall asleep alone and found herself silently waiting in the

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
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