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But recently, Alistair had become increasingly strange. First of all, he actually had a wife. A beautiful, gentle woman who I had mistaken for the maid. The memory of that first meeting still made my jaw tighten, the way I had dismissed her, the way I had treated her like furniture, the way she had stood there with her apron and her bare feet and her tired eyes and said nothing while I insulted her. I kept thinking about her. I didn't know why. I barely knew her. I had spent maybe an hour in her presence, total. And yet, her face kept appearing in my mind at odd moments, when I was reviewing case files, when I was driving home, when I was lying in bed trying to sleep.

Jane Point of view. I always knew someone would get hurt in this story. I knew that stories like mine were never meant to have a happy ending. After all, I was an unfaithful wife who had fallen in love with the typical bad boy, who, to make matters worse, was my husband's best friend and boss. I already knew what he was like, knew that at some point he would get tired of me. He's just like every other man who's ever been in my life, and I knew that from day one. So why did it hurt so much to see him with that woman? Why couldn't I hold back my tears, even though I knew this would happen someday?

A billionaire businessman and mogul, he had the looks and the money any woman would normally desire. But I would live a life of eternal sorrow if I married that man, because he was only seeking a breeding tool. He had lost his wife five months ago—Catherine Wilson. She was the opposite of everything he embodied, yet the poor woman had died while giving birth to their child, the acclaimed heir to his family’s fortune. And now he was searching for a new wife. My greedy father and wicked stepmother were using their connections to push me forward as the sacrificial lamb, all for the financial benefits it would bring to my father’s debt-ridden company.

Although the thought hurt, I wanted to be on the right side and do the right thing. He will never love me. I can never be happy with the thought of him loving someone else even though I'm his wife. I should just let him be happy with the love of his life. That way I can move on, and the two would will be happy together. I walked to my bed and plopped down almost with no energy. I finally lost in life. I never succeeded in keeping a person with me. I never had a company in life. Never did my parents ever choose me over my other two siblings. My siblings never treated me normal. Almost like I was a foster child spoiling their family. Even in a family picture, among all those smiling faces mine

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“So, tell me what you know.” “I don’t think I should be talking about people behind their backs, especially if it’s personal.” “Fine. Just be as vague as possible.” “I guess I can say my wife isn’t very fond of her sister, but I don’t know why.” “What if I asked you to find out?” “Uhm... isn’t that a little meddlesome of you?” “Oh, no. I’m not a meddler. I just enjoy drama. My favourite type is family drama. But I suppose I’d be asking too much of you.”

Page after page detailed competitions, rankings, trophies, achievements and sponsorships. My wife had been a biker before marrying me and somehow I never knew. The realization still bothered me. For five years, we'd lived under the same roof for five years. How could I not know something that important? The more I read, the worse it became. She'd stopped racing after marrying me. She'd given it up. Then came everything involving the national team, favoritism and manipulation. The way she'd been pushed aside despite earning her place. By the time I finished reading, I was furious.

Elena said to him without any emotion. "Nooooo. I will not give you divorce" Sebastian shouted at her. "But I want divorce. I love someone else. I want to marry him. I want to have kid with him. I want to make a family with him" Elena said to him. "Shut upppp. You are mine. Just mine. Don't dare to take other's name. You belong to me" Sebastian shouted at her. Elena smirked hearing this. "No one want a broken person like you Mr. Sebastian Knight. When your own mother didn't accept you how could you think that I will accept you as my husband? You are an unwanted person" Elena said to him. Her tone was fill up with disgust and hate.

The beautiful villa that Alice once inhabited as a sad pathetic wife would be wiped clean of her presence and I would shine in her place. But to my horror, after only a couple of short weeks, David had changed everything. He decided he was going to stay close to Alice, to be a part of her child’s life, to make the child our own, but that would never work. Now, because of his impulses and stupidity, we were stuck in this cramped little apartment right across from Alice. What was worse was that she had two men living with her. Two men who were clearly attractive and pining for her. Stupid Alice didn’t realize that. Of course she didn’t. She could argue a case, but she couldn’t recognize her ow

As they turned off the lights and climbed into bed, there were no dramatic declarations. No grand gestures. Just two people who had chosen—again and again—to grow instead of retreat. To build instead of avoid. To love not because it was easy. But because it was worth it. And in that quiet understanding, the title that once defined her no longer held power. She was never his unwanted wife. She was his chosen one. And he was hers.