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“And who is this?” Kevin pulled Nuella closer and looked at his mum again. “This is Nuella Lowes, my wife.” Nuella felt the tip of her ears grow hotter but she managed a small smile. “Good evening ma. Happy birthday.” Then she held out the gift bag for her. “Your wife? What is the meaning of this Kevin? Who is this strange woman you have brought here?” his father asked and Nuella shuddered at the tremor in his voice. She gulped and looked away, unable to meet his eyes. There was so much hate in them.

Checking the caller ID, a smirk formed on my lips as I saw her name, Exelle's name, displayed on the screen. With anticipation, I tapped the answer button and brought the phone to my ear. "Hello, Ms. Kim," I greeted her formally, trying to maintain a composed tone. "Mr. Alvez, I called to ask if our dinner is still—" she began, but I cut her off, unable to contain my excitement. "Yes, I have already made a reservation at the restaurant," I interjected, a smile spreading across my face uncontrollably. Why wouldn't I stop smiling? Her voice reassured me that she was indeed my wife. It was soft, gentle, and sweet, just as I remembered it, even amidst my previous outbursts and harsh treatment.

amazing people I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting in my life. I’m sorry about the way I ended things maybe I could have done things better. A part of me would always care for you.” Natasha stepped a step closer finally meeting his eyes. Then silence again. It was comfortable like a silence between two long-time friends. A slight cough brought them apart and their heads around. Rachel had heard everything. So this was the Natasha. She looked like she belonged to a magazine cover. She was tall with the most alluring brown eyes. Her wavy blonde hair rested beautifully on her shoulders. She was perfect. Natasha held out a hand to her. “Oh hi, I didn’t know you were here. I’m Natasha.” “Hey I

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

Not a business partner. His wife.

My wolf howls in ecstasy as I deepen the kiss, pulling her into me as the crowd disappears from my mind again. She’s mine now. My wife, my mate.

Orlando didn’t push her away. Instead, he invited her to sit beside him. “Baby, aren’t you done here yet?” she asked sweetly, her voice grating against my ears like nails on glass. Her perfectly manicured fingers trailed along my husband’s cheek like she owned him. But more than her touch—more than her presence—I heard what she called him. Darling. I felt my heart stop. Time seemed to freeze as my gaze shifted between Jeany, the little boy, and Orlando. What was really happening?

He doesn’t even spare me a glance. “Lena is not a slave, and I need her to…” “Go” he cuts me off. “The woman would not be leaving.” “But…” “That’s final. Now leave Maria.” Walter roars with laughter along with the scantily dressed women perched on his laps. “Dear me! I’ve heard about the way you discipline the women in your household, but I didn’t think it extended to even your wife.” Cheeks burning in humiliation, I hurry out of the room with Walter’s maid before Sebastain can say something worse.

“Ah!” Tiger’s wife was scared to death, her face turned pale and she cautiously stepped backward. “Don’t mess around with me! I’ve already told you, if my husband finds out about this, he will really murder you!” “Ha, ha, that is hilarious. Your boyfriend looks so soft, even if he had ten lives he still would not muster up the courage to do anything to us.”