I will make your life a living hell

ChloeI chewed my food happily. Too happily, judging by the way both my mother-in-law and Layla stiffened every time my spoon scraped the plate. When I finished the bite, I took another spoonful, enjoying it even more this time, loud enough for them to hear the soft hum I made in satisfaction.When I finally lifted my eyes, they were still staring at each other, stiff and suspicious, like two scared chickens waiting to be slaughtered. Neither of them had touched a single thing on their plates.I tilted my head. “Is something wrong with the food? You haven’t taken a bite since you sat down.”My mother-in-law’s frown deepened. I could practically see the moment she imagined strangling me. The thought alone almost made me smile. They both glanced at Logan, who was eating calmly, and completely unfazed, and then Layla snapped her attention to me.“Why are you only eating that particular dish, Chloe?” she asked, narrowing her eyes. “Why did you cook some things specifically for us?”My mot

Do I know you, gorgeous stranger?

Chloe I looked at the woman in the mirror for a long moment before I realized she was me. My hair was styled in soft waves, framing my face gently, while my lips were painted a deep red that made me look like someone I had never dared to be.The black dress clung to my body perfectly, the slim bodice dipping into a plunging neckline. Beaded details shimmered across the silk, catching the light whenever I breathed, and the high slit running up my thigh felt bold. It was the dress Joshua bought for me at the mall. I had refused it at first, it was too expensive, and back then, I had nowhere to wear something like that. But he insisted, saying there would come a day when I’d have the perfect place to wear it. And he’d been right.I did have a place to wear it.The makeup artist behind me stared as if I had turned into a different person entirely. “Oh my God, you look breathtaking, ma’am. The dress is gorgeous. The color really suits you.”I tilted my head slightly, studying my reflecti

Please kiss your wife!

ChloeThe car came to a smooth stop in front of the towering glass building, its surface reflecting hundreds of flashing lights from the cameras outside. I turned my head slightly and looked through the window, taking in the grand entrance where elegantly dressed men and women stepped onto the red carpet with confidence. Influential business figures, wealthy heirs, celebrities, and politicians walked past the barricades as paparazzi shouted their names, begging for a glance or a pose. Their laughter sounded distant behind the glass, but I could see the hunger in the reporters’ faces as they chased power the only way they could.Every single person out there looked untouchable. They carried themselves like the world bent around them, like consequences were things that happened to other people. And I knew, without needing to look at him, that this was the world Logan wanted to belong to. He did not simply want money; he wanted dominance. He wanted to sit at tables where decisions shap

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I will make your life a living hell

Do I know you, gorgeous stranger?

Please kiss your wife!