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Crystal said, smiling incredulously. With discomfort and pain, Brandon took his wife's arm. He was so disappointed in her that it was difficult for him to contain everything he was feeling at that moment. "Let me go, Brandon, we are not in the house where what your will says to do is done!" Crystal said, lowering her voice. "Why have you done this to me?” "Now we are business partners, and I think you are very wrong if you think that you are going to treat your business partner the way you treat your wife," she finished by saying as she got rid of her husband's grip.

“Impatient, aren’t we?” “Your dogs said you wanted to talk. So talk.” He stepped closer, those glacial blue eyes locking onto mine. “Do you have any idea how much damage you’ve done?” I blinked. “Damage?” His lip curled. “You humiliated my daughter.” I let out a bitter laugh. “You’re serious? I humiliated her? What about her husband? You don’t think he was at fault?” His hands clenched into fists. “Men blow off steam. That’s business. It’s whores like you who turn it into a scandal.”

Especially in front of Zynah. "He got his chance because I wasn't prepared," Bilal attempted to convince himself. "He wouldn't have gotten the chance to lay his filthy hands on ME! How dare he!" He seethed, throwing a punch at the steering wheel, and wincing in pain afterwards. He had forgotten the bruises on his knuckles. "Zynah," He called, swallowing a painful lump in his throat. "How could you do this to me?" He needed answers to his question and fast, otherwise they'd drive him insane. His heart was shattering inside. The pain from the bruises were nothing compared to the one in his heart. That was his wife with another man. His legally wedded wife.

Bianca's face puffed up instantly, and the corner of her mouth bled. "You worthless daughter! I spent so many resources raising you, yet you couldn't even bag a man! "What did the Fuller family ever do to you? Why did you bring this upon yourself, ruining a perfectly good marriage?!" Bianca clutched her face, looking at her mother incredulously. "Mom, how dare you hit me?!" She then pointed at me and said hysterically, "Wilson's trying to humiliate me! He swapped his bride at the last minute! If you don't want to help me, that's fine, but why must you blame me?"

"Huh worth_less b_bitch." "SHUT UP YOU MOTHERFUCKER! HOW DARE YOU TO_" "Huh. l_look wh_who is t_tal_king." "He is my husband!" "T_the b_bastard son o_f a m_man wh_whore and a s_slut." "At least he is not a rapist who takes advantage of innocent girls!"

“You held my hand and tried to show that we are in love with each other?” Anger surged her body, and Sila snatched her arm away from him. “I wouldn't have to show anyone anything had you not tried to belittle me in front of her. Klaus Barbieri, you married me in front of the members of Sokolov Bratva. And being a husband, I won't tolerate you disrespecting me in front of others. Do your duty and act like a responsible husband towards me!”

"Ohho, look who we have here! Messiah of poor people but can't save his wife, Ladies man but couldn't go beyond one woman, And so-called Mafia, who left the underworld, because he got scared, He is none other than, The Sultan !" Hussain continued insulting Sahir. Julia rolled her eyes. Sahir stayed calm. ''By the way, Where is your wife Sultan? Missing her? Or missing your unborn child?'' Hussain mocked at him. Sahir clenched his fists tightly glaring at him. Hussain continued talking with him. "Hahaha, this is fun... I love to see you, helpless Sultan,

“You’ve lost weight too.” Billy raised his hand and squeezed hers. He was feeling slightly guilty, but he still teased her, “I’m sure there are other ways to satisfy my darling. Do you want to try?” “What kind of joke is this? Give me back my husband and get some rest.” Triggered by his comical act, Sherman giggled and kicked him gently. “Are you sure you don’t want it? I’m waiting for you; such chances don’t come by easily; are you sure you want to let it go?”

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

Just when I was about to break down, Cruz suddenly spoke up, trying to comfort me. “Don’t blame yourself too much, Don Vitale. You were misled by a traitor, and that’s why you mistreated your wife. This wasn’t your fault.” As he said that, Cruz deliberately shot Lina a look. Lina had just slandered him as a traitor, so of course, he’d take the first chance to get back at her. However, his words also snapped me awake. My eyes widened with rage as I glared at Lina.