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“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

From outside, Flo called out, asking to come in, but Caroline declined. "Please wait outside. There’s no need to come in. I can bathe on my own," Caroline replied. "Alright then, Miss. We won’t enter," Flo’s voice faintly echoed from outside the bathroom but was still audible to Caroline. Fifteen minutes passed, and Caroline continued to enjoy the comfort of the bath. Her eyes wandered over the bruises on her body—reminders of the abuse she endured from Johan and Victoria, her husband and mother-in-law. Her abdomen still ached slightly from the kicks Johan had delivered. Ben had always ensured she received the best care while staying in this house—a stark contrast to Johan, who remained her

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.

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Hi, I am Meghan Candsdale, wife of Gered Candale," Oh, so she is the wife of Mr. Gered Candsale. I introduced myself in a cheerful voice Her eyebrows furrowed a little as she tilted her head like she was trying to remember I finally told her: "Mr. Adrian Campbell's wife." She snapped her head at me. "Adrian," she yelled, I stiffened looking at her. "Do you know him personally?" I asked her "Yeah, we know each other." She smiled lightly at me as she licked her lips absently.

"They're here." My stomach dropped. And there she was. Abigail strutted in like she owned the place, wrapped in a red dress that left zero to the imagination. Her gaze flicked over me—quick, dismissive—before locking onto Rolin with a smirk that said 'really?' Rolin's arm banded around my waist before she could speak. "My wife." Abigail's mask slipped for half a second. "Charmed," she purred, syrup-sweet. Then—the bitch actually went there. "Weren't you married to Alex Moreau?"

Abigail glanced at her phone, then nodded at Dominic before turning to leave. Once she was gone, Daniel spoke up. "Man, our team leader really has it rough. Her husband is bedridden, and her kid just started high school. You could say she's raising the whole family by herself. She's impressive, honestly." As he finished, Daniel raised his thumb in an exaggerated thumbs-up. "So that's how it is." Dominic let out a quiet sigh. Every family had its own struggles.

Abigail blurts out, the smile on face morphing into a blush. “I thought you are his wife??” Stephanie asked looking confused. “Ugh, you don’t get it!” Abigail frowned. Stephanie stared at her friend still confused, then realization hit her… “Ohhh, you mean he referred to you as his wife wife. Not just some contract wife??” “Yes!! Now you get it.” Abigail claps her hand excitedly, jumping on the couch. “And that’s why you are so happy?” “Yeah, of course. What’s there not to be happy about??”