—ALORA EUNICE’S POV— “I miss you, Archi!” Avery said, still hugging Archi—my husband. “Avery, let him go,” Ava pulled the lady away from Archi who's struggling to remove Avery’s arms wrapped around him. It took a few seconds before Archi was free from the lady. I stood in between them and confidently looked at her, trying to set a blank face. “Archi—” “Hi, may I know you?” I suddenly asked, blocking her way to my man. She’s too disrespectful or maybe she just doesn't know who I am. “I…” she stood taller than me but I didn’t budge. “I’m Avery Miranda, Archi’s first love. And you are?” “I’m—” “Oh, his secretary, probably.” She covered her mouth, as if mocking me. “Avery, stop it.” Mrs. Ava pulled Avery to step away from me. “I’m Alora Eunice Escarra De Herrera, Archi’s one and only wife.” I slightly raised my brow and stopped myself from smirking at her because it triggered her ego, I guess. “So? Doesn’t mean Archi loves you.” “Oh, dear,” I smiled at her before snaking my
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