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Real Wife or Fake Wife?

"Did I hit the right nerve?"Kennedy smirked looking at Kamala. How would a playboy get married so fast if not he blackmailed someone.

Kamala tilted his head to the sides. His face is as cold as ice. He ignored Kennedy and prepared to leave.

"Did you sleep with her or is she one of your sluts?" Kennedy moved forward, shoving his hands deep in his pockets.

Kamala left Nevena's waist and looked at Kennedy.

"I dare you to call my wife a slut and I'll make sure you don't get to see another day alive" he said through gritted teeth. Nevena was surprised by Kamala's outrage. She had never seen him this angry.

"Don't worry my love, you don't have to waste your energy on incompetent people" Nevena said with a grin plastered on her lips.

Nevena tugged at Kamala's arm and left from there…leaving Kennedy boiling. He thought he could intimidate the innocent looking lady. But, this is the first attempt, he might as well try again.

Reaching the room, Kamala unpacked his luggage.

"You did well back i
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