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Pearl left afterwards not having the time to listen to what she had to say. Aliyah was surprised; why did she need to go on a date with Pearl, why make something she was clearly not interested in work by all means. One thing was certain with her, regardless of how he tried to impress her, Pearl was never going to steal her heart. It belonged to one person and that is and will remain Raphael. **

“I’m Liam’s girlfriend. Actually… we’re engaged.” There was a pause. Marina raised one brow, amused. “Interesting,” she said, her tone dry. “You might want to clarify that with Liam.” “He knows,” Aria said coolly. Marina smirked but didn’t respond. She just walked past Aria, her robe fluttering behind her. “I’ll be in the studio,” she called over her shoulder. Liam stopped at the top of the stairs, his back to Aria. “You’ve embarrassed yourself enough,” he said coldly. “See yourself out.”

Thank God, Pearl is on a month-long honeymoon! But, will I ever be able to escape? ###

But Marina grabs her wrist, stopping her. **Let's talk!** Carol’s expression shifts to confusion, but she nods. Both of them walk into the private lounge area, where no one else is around. Carol remains calm and silent as Marina collects herself. The southern, breezy wind makes Carol feel a bit calmer. It feels lonely, though. Even the wind burns her eyes. **Sorry for that,** Marina tries to smile but fails. **I just found out I was the other woman in someone’s marriage. I gave six years to that fucking bastard!** She laughs through her tears.

I was finishing putting the plates on the table when Marina poked her head into the open doorway of the kitchen and called out to me: “Hey, everything's ready here. “I headed in your direction. After struggling a lot to get rid of the passion she felt for Matheus, a homeless man who was always betraying her, Marina finally found her true love, Felipe, one of Athos's trusted employees, who used to frequent our house, where they both met . met. They had been married for two years and she was currently eight months pregnant with a girl. They lived in an apartment in the center of the city and we constantly visited each other.

“Tomorrow, I'll be taking you and Mara out. You have to show me how good this fashion sense of yours is. I'm getting quite curious. That will be all for now. See you tomorrow.” “Alright, ma’... Lady Pearl.” I corrected myself quickly, and she smiled, while a maid handed her a glass of wine. Back in my room, I breathed a sigh of relief. The conversation had been smooth enough. ~ The next day, me, Mara and Lady Pearl took the car to a nearby boutique. “I love every bit of the bag. I'm going to buy more of them. Why are people just so gifted when it comes to stuff like this?” Mara squealed, admiring the new bag Lady Pearl had gotten for her.

Why would they be having issues after a long time of not seeing each other, that wasn't right and Sage wondered what the problem might be. "Oh… Now you're speechless! You have always been a Casanova and I know that you can never change, you're married to five women and their pvssy isn't still enough for you!?" Pearl Muttered as tears smudged her view, Archer was indeed speechless he didn't know what to say at that point. He slept with a slut last night and that was the truth but why will she make a funny mistake of leaving her pantie behind, now Pearl has seen it and it's causing conflict between them.

"Mom, do you hear yourself right now? Do you actually hear the words coming out of your mouth?" "Pearl..." "Vivienne ran away." I said it flat, because saying it flat was the only way I could say it without screaming. "Today, on her wedding day. She eloped with Marcus and left us standing here and your solution...your actual solution...is to put me in her dress and send me down that aisle like nobody is going to notice the switch?" "The groom has never seen Vivienne—"

“Fine, fine. He loves you.” I hung up. After helping Daniel secure that major project, Pearl quickly became the most favored person by his side. The two of them even set their wedding on the same day as mine.

I lolled my head to the side, “Don’t listen to her, Shawn.” “You two really were made for each other. I find it hard to believe that this whole thing worked out as well as it did,” Marina pulls out her phone, walking over to a far wall, and leaning her back against it. Her combat boots cross in front of her as she relaxes into a position that gives off the guise that she doesn’t have a care in the world. Maybe she doesn’t. She seems like the type of person who wouldn’t bat an eye about having two people chained up to a pole in what appears to be an abandoned warehouse, but what do I know.