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Yet, she mustered the courage to speak, her voice trembling. "Don't you want to check on your girlfriend?"she stammered, her heart racing like a jackhammer. "She's my wife. Got married fews days ago."Sebastian's expression remained icy, his eyes glinting with a sinister intensity. Olivia's fear spiked, but she refused to back down, she didn't want anything bad to happen to the young lady. "Aren't you going to go after your wife? Something might happen to her," she pressed, her voice laced with worry.

The supervisors definitely didn't like such a meaningless commotion. "That crazy woman should be taught a lesson Hazel! I really hate seeing her pretentious behavior, and her friends also! It's as if they’re members of the Reagan family! Even though they're both servants!" Lizzy was already fuming. She had a sweet face, but her personality was more prone to anger. "Enough, your energy is not worth spending on someone like that." "Tsk. Alright, alright. I'll keep quiet this time." Bella really disliked Hazel because she was jealous of everything about Hazel. A beautiful appearance, many abilities, and many people paying attention to Hazel were the source of why she hated Hazel even though the

"Hey, do you want to go outside? I know you're bored here." When I glanced at him, he was already wearing shorts. I looked at his body. His eight pack abs are visible. His muscles are on the right places, his panty-dropping v line... His chiseled chest... This man is really perfect. Gosh! This man should be in jail for being sexy! I feel like I'm the luckiest woman in the world because I'm his wife. No joke. "Stop staring, Celeste cause I’m melting. Hold it instead..."

“A few months ago, I found the girl I had met at the beach. Which makes it even more certain that everything the Aprices told me about my wife and my mother-in-law was lies. I don’t know the whole truth about my wife, but thinking back on what I can remember, she is the biggest victim in our marriage.” Liliana lowered her head to hide her emotions.

she said, patting my body. "Mom, Mom, I'm fine," I said, shaking her off. Her expression suddenly softened, "I know sweetheart, but you'll be better if you allow a woman to take better care of you. I know losing Laura was painful, but don't you think it's time to get married and settle down?” "Mom, I've got a girlfriend, Mia... remember?" I said. "Oh, yes, Mia," she said disappointedly. "Mark, honey, I don't think..." she was about to speak when my sister, Brenda, suddenly interjected.

She really was carefree and did whatever she wanted. "Nice smile.." Ethan nearly jumped when a strange voice suddenly whispered in his ear. He stepped back and frowned, looking at the woman who was eye-fucking him in the open. "I heard your convo handsome… your wife not satisfying you? It's true what they say after all… beauty is not everything." The lady dressed in pink shorts and a spaghetti top said. "Back off." Was all Ethan could say, looking at the lady in disdain. "Come on handsome. I can help you with what your wife can't give you." She whispered, taking a sip of the pina colada in her hand.

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.

That’s when she truly realized how wealthy her husband was, considering the kind of guests they had. When they got home, they immediately collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. "Tired? Alright, rest for now. But when I come back, I’ll make you even more exhausted, Mrs. Ramirez," Alexis teased. "Hey! Alexis, stop that! Auntie Beverly might hear us. That’s embarrassing!" Lenie replied. "Oh, now you’re resisting me? I’m your husband, remember? And why do you still call her Auntie Beverly? You should call her ‘Mom’ now—we’re married!"

She had to crack a smile when Bryan chuckled. “I’m laughing because I’m thinking about how I fell in love with you in an instant when I first saw you. You were so sexy, and then I heard this British accent which turned me on,” Bryan whispered before breezing his lips across his wife’s half-smile. “You’re the only Asian girl I know who watches reruns of The Real Housewives of Atlanta, Love & Hip-Hop Atlanta, and will act like she’s watching the reruns for the first time.” Bryan caused his wife’s lips to form into a full-blown smile when he mentioned her television habits.