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The dizziness I felt suddenly vanished as my heart sank and my stomach clenched hard, turning my fear to fury. “You have to replace Jimmie.” my mom stated coldly. “What??” I yelled. “I said you have to replace Jimmie.” “Come to think of it, The Royales haven't even met her for a start, so they won't even know.” She said boldly. “This is so messed up!” “How could you even think of that, mom?” “My sister was just murdered and what, I should replace her and supposedly marry her husband?” I scoffed amidst my utter shock.

he bombard me with questions. I lean up to his level and kissed him passionately. after a while, I broke the kiss. "of course, I'm fine and the baby is fine too. I just.. I just want to thank you for loving a girl like me. indeed, it worth challenging you. from challenging you into becoming your secretary, from the secretary to your substitute wife and now, I'm your legal wife carrying your first fruit. I.. I love you so much Aaron" I said caressing his cheeks.

But well, he wanted to reconcile his family to his wife so he could finally announce what she had come here for. So she exercised patience and waited. Alessandro continued, "You see, I was confused myself, seeing as how my wife suddenly became considerate, smart and faithful. Funny even, so perfectly beautiful. She changed immediately after the wedding, and I got to know someone I promised to spend the rest of my life wife, and meant it." Ava was smiling, good thing that her mother had come up with the idea of having Eve walk down the aisle instead. "I promise you, your sister will make a better pawn if we want to convince him to give up the conditions on the prenuptial. Trust me, this is a

I returned one before pulling him in for another kiss. This was truly a wonderful night and the best time of my life. I didn't know what the future hold but what I do know is that I was no longer His Substitute Lover. I was now his wife, Stella Valerio.

Mpok Yetti alleged that he didn't believe it. Mbak Hamidah was upset because she was not trusted, even though the information she brought was difficult to obtain. "I swear. I am not lying. Ba'da Subuh tadi aku tuku bubur ning Bu Hajjah Awi, nah, Buk Sastri ning kono. Terus aku pura-pura mulih. Sing dak rungu, Buk Sastri pesan nasi tumpeng sing gede kanggo tamu bengi sing pengin ngelamar Ning!" (Java Language, means: After the Fajr prayer earlier, I wanted to buy porridge at Hajjah Awi, well, Mrs. Sastri was there. Then I pretended to go home. What I heard, Mrs. Sastri ordered a large tumpeng rice for tonight's guests who want to propose to Ning) said Mbak Hamidah.

She was happy, not that happy to mention but still it was like flowing with the time somehow. But After Jacob came into her life once again. Everything turned upside down. She went to Jail, now. a criminal who is trying to find out everything about her Father's wrongdoing. However, She ended up marrying Jacob once again, as a substitute wife. Now she has no chance to reveal the truth until she finds out everything.. As she feels the sun has reached the horizon, She feels more uneasy. What she should say to him when they meet again? What will happen? Everything... When she is busy thinking about that stuff, She finds her stomach growls. She sighs jerking her thoughts off her head and opens th

Evan, who had been panicking all this time because he was afraid Ajeng would suddenly want to leave him like in the dramas his mother often watched, was now speechless. "You're so annoying! Why are you being so difficult? I was just asking a question. Why are you getting so worked up and panicking?" the woman asked with a pout. "Eh? You were just asking?" Ajeng nodded. "I just finished reading a novel by Ella. It's our real story, but she changed our names. Take a look, honey. Well, the content is really dark from her point of view. That's why I was crying earlier. Here, she wrote that you really love me, to the point that you didn't care at all when she cheated on you from the first day you

The door closed behind Damien. I sat on the floor. Pressed against the wood. Trying to breathe. I'd survived the wedding. The reception. The first hours as someone else's husband. But now I was alone. In a stranger's home. Living a lie that was only going to get worse. My chest tightened. Air wouldn't come. Panic attack. I'd had them before. After my grandmother died. When my father screamed at me about wasting my time on art.

I could not hold myself up. Fake. Forged. A lie. The words bounced around my head like bullets. If the files were fake... Then Rita never lied to me. She never cheated on me. The baby was never another mans. "Adrian " I choked out. My throat felt like broken glass. I could barely speak. "Are you absolutely sure? Are you telling me... Are you telling me that my wife was telling the truth?" "Yes I am telling you that someone did a lot to destroy your marriage sir. Someone paid a lot to make you think she betrayed you."

Ava’s POV Every part of me froze as his sharp words felt like numerous knives, piercing into my heart. A torrent of tears streamed down my face, silent and unrelenting. I stared blankly at the man I had loved and married for three years, not knowing I had been nothing but a substitute for the woman he loved. He glanced at me, his jaw tight, eyes unreadable. “We should end this marriage, Ava. Olivia is back, and I’m finally getting married to her.”