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Chapter 32: His Departure
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2025-08-05 09:00:45“Please, Wisdom. Let’s meet in a coffee shop.”
Richard’s text message prompts her to wake up early at six in the morning. Denver was still sleeping tightly—his bare chest facing her.She too was naked. Her breasts and her cave were swollen due to his rough taking last night. Wisdom hasn’t enjoyed much as she was busy tending her emotions and her thoughts of her being a paid—‘Cut it out, Wisdom!’ She scolded herself. ‘Just do this job well and he will also reward you well.’She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. Wisdom then took a nice, warm bath at the shower. She was about to wear a plain t-shirt and blue jeans when her eyes suddenly caught that cobalt blue dress.‘It’s not so bad to wear a revealing dress,’ she thought to herself.Since the coffee shop is just a few walking distance to the condo, Wisdom decided to walk there—all by herself.People
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Wife for Hire: Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss Chapter 34: Do it Hard
Wisdom's POV“Where are you going, honey?”Honey. That’s weird. She never called me that.“I’ll be sleeping now,” I replied.Denver Giordano’s eyes narrowed again. “It’s just eleven in the evening.”“I’m already sleepy.” Then I slowly walked to the bedroom.“Didn’t you forget to do something?” he asked.“No. I did not.”He smiled, like a man of flesh and fire—eager to devour me in any second like I was just some cold, naked wood in the forest.“You have forgotten to do one thing, Wisdom Linnea Weisz.”“Oh?” I said. “Then what did I forget to do?”Wrapping his hand around his upright tower, chest glinting with his sweat, he smirked at me.“You forgot to do me,” Denver purred.***Denver’s POV
Wife for Hire: Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss Chapter 33: Blue Is The New You
Denver’s POVWisdom is in blue.I could tell that it is both literally and figuratively.She tried to hide her red-rimmed eyes from me. But she failed. I could still see through it—through her eyes. Her face, her expression. Even the way her lips pout.Where has she been this morning again? And why the hell is she crying?!“Where have you been?” My words startled her as I was in the corner of the room where the dimness of the light cloaked my half-naked figure. I purposely turned off the lights as I’m about to surprise her with the slightly burnt (well, not that slightly) blueberry pancakes.But it seems I was the one who was more surprised.“Where have you been?” I reiterated. She tried to open her mouth, but she closed it again. Wisdom turned her back on me but I can see from the mirror that she brought her handkerchief to her eyes.She faced me again, but the sorrow in her face still speaks to me otherwise. “I…I met somebody. Richard.”Oh. That bastard.“What of him?” I asked as I
Wife for Hire: Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss Chapter 32: His Departure
“Please, Wisdom. Let’s meet in a coffee shop.”Richard’s text message prompts her to wake up early at six in the morning. Denver was still sleeping tightly—his bare chest facing her.She too was naked. Her breasts and her cave were swollen due to his rough taking last night. Wisdom hasn’t enjoyed much as she was busy tending her emotions and her thoughts of her being a paid—‘Cut it out, Wisdom!’ She scolded herself. ‘Just do this job well and he will also reward you well.’She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. Wisdom then took a nice, warm bath at the shower. She was about to wear a plain t-shirt and blue jeans when her eyes suddenly caught that cobalt blue dress.‘It’s not so bad to wear a revealing dress,’ she thought to herself.Since the coffee shop is just a few walking distance to the condo, Wisdom decided to walk there—all by herself.People
Wife for Hire: Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss Chapter 31: His Doll
“I’m amazed you haven’t shed any tears after that mall incident with Dyana, Wisdom.”She just gave Denver a tight nod. Her silence reverberated within the elevator’s walls.When the door opens, the receiving area is already magnificent. A huge tarpaulin bearing Denver’s face greeted her.She smiled at him. Luckily, he smiled back.“You look beautiful,” he uttered.Candice is very good in choosing this dress after all—and for insisting her to buy and wear this.“This way, please.” A man in a gray tuxedo, probably the valet, beamed at them.Denver followed the man, his arm wrapping around Wisdom’s exposed back. “And you smell good too, Linnea.”Still, she answered with a smile. The frown in Denver’s face would have lasted long if not for the opening of the ballroom’s doors.“Please welcome, Mr. Denver Giordano, our grand host of this party, and his fiancée, Ms. Wisdom Calvin.”Wisdom looked at her, in question and astonishment. “You registered me by my maiden name?”“Yes. Calvin is your
Wife for Hire: Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss Chapter 30: Denver to the Rescue
“Roland! What did you do to my fiancée’s bestfriend?” Denver loudly demanded his business partner.“FIANCEE?!” Roland and Dyana were both shocked.“Yes. This,” Denver grabbed her by the hand and wrapped an arm around her back. “This is Wisdom, my fiancee. And that panting poor woman who you just slapped is my fiancee’s best friend—and our soon to be maid of honor!”Richard helped Candice up. Denver gave him a furious look.“I was just helping the ladies,” Richard defended.“I see. But why are you here, at the same time?” Denver’s territorial and Wisdom-is-now-my-woman look hasn’t yet left his face.Richard looked at Wisdom first before replying. “I have some things to take care of. I guess this is just a coincidence.”“What things?” Denver’s voice was still thick and hoarse and…dominant.“Good
Wife for Hire: Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss Chapter 29: Candice and Dyana
“It’s been a while since I had a proper shopping trip,” Wisdom stated as she licked a cone of ice cream.“Is that because Mr. Billionaire bought them for you?” A smirk already flashed on Candice’ face even before Wisdom could answer, “You’re lucky, Linnea. You have a wealthy provider, plus he’s so damn hot!”Wisdom hushed her bestfriend, reminding her that the walls have ears, and that they are in public. “Someone might hear you, Candie! Besides, being his wife is technically a job…”Her bestfriend noticed the sorrow in her eyes. “Come on, Wisdom! You really think that “it’s” just a job?”“What do you mean?” Her eyes widened.Candice sighed and crossed her hands atop the table. “Men, when they like a woman, will not just buy you clothes and bed you during the night. If a man likes you, he will make time for you, talk to you sweetly,
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