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“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

Caleb spoke confidently, awaiting Hilton’s reply. To Wendy’s shock, Hilton slapped Caleb and warned him. “Never speak ill of my wife!” Hilton told him. Caleb, who had just regained balance, looked at Hilton in disbelief. His plan failed and the pain he felt from the slap made him angry. “How dare you slap me? I should have known that you are the one encouraging your wife to engage in extramarital affairs because you are not capable of paying bills.” Caleb said with widened eyes. “One more word from you and your family will have your corpse.” Hilton said sternly.

Marcus spat back. “Maybe you should have asked your wife first. She's so fucking annoying. Look at the floor. She threw my meat pie away for no fucking reason.” “Bitch!” Hilda shouted pushing through her husband to attack me. I was also ready but the two men stopped us. “You’re the bitch! A betrayal! A selfish woman that is after two brothers!” I know I was hyperventilating. But I didn't care. I want to know how much of a hitch she was.

Three years ago, I suffered a miscarriage while helping Julian Holt, my husband, secure a crucial deal. The doctor informed me that my uterus had to be removed due to severe blood loss, and I would never be able to conceive again. Julian flew back that same night. He knelt by my hospital bed and slapped himself repeatedly. His eyes were bloodshot. “It’s all my fault! If it weren’t for me and that business deal, you wouldn’t be in this state, and we wouldn’t have lost the child… It’s all my fault!” Over the next month, he went back and forth between the company and the hospital, visibly growing thinner by the day.

My heart thumped violently in my chest, like a bomb ready to explode. I couldn’t tell what hurt the most... was it that Delvin, the man I called my husband, had gone to celebrate with another woman after turning down my invitation, saying he was busy? Or was it that he had brought her here, right in front of me, just to humiliate me? The mocking smile on Belicia’s face, as she held up the present, burned into my mind, tormenting me with every breath. And worse, no one seemed to notice it. No one seemed to see the mockery in her tone and actions.

The dominant in me was finally happy and ecstatic to own her and finally call her my wife. --------------------------- - VOTE - - COMMENT - - STAY SAFE AND SEXY -

"I've just tried to be a good mother to my children and a good member of this community. If that makes you feel inferior, that's your problem, not mine." Victoria's face turned an ugly shade of red. "You sanctimonious bitch. You think just because your husband has money and status that you can humiliate people without consequences? You think you can just—" "That's enough," I said, stepping forward to put myself between the ranting woman and my wife. "You tried to push my wife into the mud. You failed. Take responsibility for your actions and walk away before you embarrass yourself further." "Further?" she laughed hysterically. "You've already humiliated me! You and your smug wife—"

Julian murmured, taking a deliberate step closer until he was towering over her, "she handles this resort far better than you do. And she looks infinitely better doing it." Helen's breath hitched, her chest rising sharply at his proximity before she violently slapped his arm away. "She's a ticking time bomb," Helen spat, her voice tight with suppressed humiliation. "And you're playing a stupid, reckless game. Noah isn't blind, Julian. He's her husband, and he looks like he wants to tear your throat out every time you breathe near her." Julian's smile did not falter. If anything, it only deepened. "Is that supposed to frighten me?"

Ian began. But the woman slapped him. Hard. Ian’s face darkened, shock flickering in his eyes. He wasn’t used to being humiliated. “You’re going to explain this to the police,” she snapped. “Breaking into my house while I’m naked? Are you insane?” “You wouldn’t dare,” Ian said, his voice low and sharp. “Try me,” the woman shot back, arching a brow with a smirk that could cut glass. She picked up her phone, dialing. Ian’s jaw clenched — then he turned and stormed out, red-faced. "Wow... such a drama I just enjoyed this evening."

I wiped my tears. I stood up and went to the mirror. I looked at myself. I really looked. I'm not the woman Ava thinks I am. I'm stronger. If she wants war then I'll give it to her but with my weapons and in my own way. LIAM The interview aired three hours later. It was simple. One reporter. One mic. One camera. But it shook everywhere. “Liam George Speaks Out: Sophia was my wife and she isn't a cheat. She gave me her heart but I failed her. She doesn't deserve this. She deserves respect.”