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Smile thin as a blade. “Lucas Harrington,” he greeted smoothly. “You look well.” Lucas didn’t return the smile. “Adrian Cole.” Amara felt the tension shift instantly. This was no rumor. This was history. Adrian’s gaze moved to her. Assessing. Calculating. “So this is the wife,” he said. “You do have a talent for unexpected decisions.” “Say what you want and leave her out of it,” Lucas said coldly. Adrian chuckled. “You always did overestimate your control.”

When Vincent called me back, the news about Isabella Corleone's miscarriage had already been splashed across the New York Post for a whole night. "What new stunt is this?" His tone was dismissive. "You've tried crying and throwing fits, so now you're using a baby to get my attention?" I gripped the edge of the sink, saying nothing. "I know you love me too much, that's why you're like this." He sighed, his voice softening slightly. "But no matter how upset you are, you shouldn't joke about a child."

Milk and cereal pieces splattered everywhere. “Oh God…” she whispered. The messages kept coming. Texts from old friends. Unknown numbers. Reporters. Her phone wouldn’t stop. She scrolled through the headlines, hands shaking so badly she almost dropped it again. *Inside the Blackwood Marriage: The Baby Sophia Never Told Anyone About* *Was the Divorce Triggered by Hidden Tragedy?*

He knew I wanted the current situation, but then my mind backtracked, thinking, how did things go wrong? What the fuck happened? I quickly excused myself and told Gavin to continue the meeting. I stepped out of the meeting room and quickly called Matteo for an update. Matteo said that Jane's husband had finally found her. The woman had run away from her husband. Amber had provided her with a job and a place to live and politely did not ask about her past. The husband was an abusive piece of shit. Jane was in worse condition; the police were already there and were trying to calm the husband down and took him into custody when Amber arrived.

Her marriage had never been made public, and she had been labeled as someone who stole another woman’s man. Mom let out a small laugh along with a long sigh, as though it was truly nothing more than an old story now. “Yes, those were difficult times, and our journey together was indeed very long.” She let out another long breath. Looking at this incredible woman in front of me, who now looked so happy, I also felt a sense of pride. She truly was amazing. Our conversation flowed naturally. She told me more stories about her relationship with Uncle Dylan, and yes, it really was just like what I had read.

“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!”

But just because of her this mistake it became a cunning and evil plotting place for Zen to trouble Karan. Even before this we tried to attack Dia thinking the company she was handling was hers but it turned out to be her bestfriends father and I guess she values that old man more than anything. She staying awake and reluctantly working hard got them out of that crisis which occured accidentally as we ployed their rivals. And now he is inside the jail, rotting in hell and thankfully he doesn't have any proof of us being involved in that. But the way she being far from her family and husband keeping her sacred relation on a thin thread helped them was commendable. While her husband turned out

"But then, I accidentally found the examination result which stated that I was infertile." Adam's story faltered. His lungs constricted and his throat was burning. The man had never revealed his misfortune to anyone. He knew, there was a possibility that he wasn’t ready to see the past. Realizing it, Amber sighed, "Why are you telling me this? Do you want to show that your life is much sadder than mine? Are you trying to comfort me?" "You know what happened next?" Adam interrupted, ignoring the woman's question. “I found my wife making out with my brother. No wonder she hid my examination result. She didn't want her affair to be exposed."

she asked "Yes..age is just a number right?" "Right.." "As far my partner is not maltreating me..I'm okay right?" "Right" "Are you happy about this?" "Sure.." "And you sure we won't have a problem.." "Quit being rude" "I won't.." "Then you guys are fine" "Thanks Bestie"I hugged her "I love you too Vee" .. I had always imagined to have the best love story. Not until Mum and Dad got me married to Barry. I was angry and depressed. I was 17 and I was married to a 26½ grown man.(my brother's best friend) I had never wished my life was like that

Noah said Natalia opened her mouth to answer but Noah beat her to it. “My wife enjoys cooking and singing to herself when she doesn’t have company. Not very much.” Piero noticed it all, but he decided to not say anything. Maybe he just felt that his wife was shy, or uncomfortable and was saving her the stress of answering herself. Even if that seemed very unlikely, he decided to go with that. “Do you read with your words often?” Piero asked and Noah scrunched up his face. “Of course I don’t read with my wife. I have my own things to do, and she stays on her own, sometimes with her friend, Gwendolyn.” Noah answered.