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I picked up my phone. The name sat there for a moment before I tapped it, like the device itself was warning me. I dialed Edge. The line rang continually before it connected. “I don’t have time for another job,” a voice said flatly, without preamble or courtesy. “Whatever this is, it can wait.” “My wife is missing,” I said, just as flat, and just as blunt. “I want her found before the day runs out.” There was a pause on the line, long enough that I wondered if the call had dropped. Then Edge sucked in a breath. For a man who treated emotion like a disease, the reaction was telling.

his voice booming through the speakers. “Wives, submit yourselves unto your own husbands, as unto the Lord. For the husband is the head of the wife, even as Christ is the head of the church… Therefore as the church is subject unto Christ, so let the wives be to their own husbands in everything.” He closed the Bible slowly, looked over the sea of faces, and smiled. “Now, you see, this is not a suggestion,” he said, his voice full of fire. “This is the divine order! This is God’s plan. A woman who listens to her husband, who obeys, who submits… she will be blessed. She will live in peace. But those who challenge, who question, who think they can be equal to the man God placed over them, they b

A sound that made my blood run cold. A woman's laugh. Breathy. Intimate. Then Adrian's voice: "Shh. She's probably still asleep." No. No, he wouldn't. Not here. Not in our apartment. But I already knew he would. Because I'd seen this before. In my first life, in a different place, but the same scene. The same betrayal. I stood slowly, silently. Crept to the balcony door, which I'd left cracked open. And looked inside. They were in the living room. Maribel was bent over the arm of the couch, her leggings pulled down to her thighs. Adrian was behind her, one hand gripping her hip, the other squeezing her breast, his face twisted in pleasure.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

I ran out of strength and lay still, staring up at the ceiling. "Never thought I'd end up being called the other man online. I'm begging you. Just let me go. Go back to your family." She shook her head, the words spilling out. "I'm divorcing Randall. Once you're better, we'll get married. You'll be my only husband." A laugh slipped out before I could stop it. "I don't want that anymore. I'm not marrying you." "What about our kid?" she shot back, her voice rising. "We have a baby together. Don't you want him to have a real family?"

Advika felt happy that her husband agreed with her because this is her. **A handicapped wife of the richest billionaire of the country.** ********** ********** Let me know your thoughts about my book in the comment section. With Love, Author The Cloud.

-Let's keep waving," he cleared his throat. Booke's jaw became so tense that it seemed that at any moment it would break at the sight of the person standing in front of her. She'd kill her husband, yes, she would... No, she'd do better than that: she'd leave him sexless that night for inviting that misbegotten bitch who'd just stepped on his turf. She walked over, pushing aside all the people around her, and held out her hand. -It's good to see the outcast omega who stole my alpha again. Booke looked at the omega's hand and took it. -It's also good to see the bitch who still can't get over the fact that the alpha of alphas has a wife and that, above all, she's his soul mate," he smiled hypoc

Sasha: "...... Dine! The smile on the corner of Edwardyan's mouth deepened a little. Although his wife is still cold at the moment, he doesn't know why, he just feels that she is shy. In his previous life, why didn't he find out that his wife was so ...... Lovely. It seems that in the future, it will be quite interesting to tease my wife without anything. However, in order to avoid making his wife furious, Edward decided to stop here today and obediently sit down to eat according to his wife's request. After eating a few bites, Edward saw that Sasha was obviously in a good mood, and said casually: "Wife." I want to go back to work. Sasha's movements were suddenly paused: "Go back to work?" B

He opened it to see Lily. But there wasn't one of her. His eyes widened at this. ----------------------------------------------------------- Lily's POV: I just reached the house. I went in to see Xavier in the living room doing some paperwork "where were you?" he asked without looking up at me. I wanted to scoff. He might be my boss, but not my husband. He reminds me a lot of Jack. "uh... I went for a walk." "We are leaving the country this evening by 6 pm for a business contract," he said ignoring my answer.

My wife. Bruce walks in he looks at me in surprise, I can see he's trying to see her face, I take the blanket from look at him while frowning he basically ran out of the office... I throw the blanket over her, move her golden blonde hair... How does this woman look adorable and so damn sexy at the same time. This woman is my Flippen wife. And I'm so damn proud...