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“You’re calling this girl your wife? This… this whore? Oh, come on, Zach. Tell me you’re joking!” Before Zach could respond, Frank interjected, his voice full of frustration and something close to desperation. “Of course she’s not his wife,” he scoffed. “She’s my Audrey, my girlfriend. We are dating!” He jabbed his finger toward his chest, as if his words alone could make it true again.

"Mr. Vander, I need to take a few days off. She can't be alone." Alexander immediately approved a month's leave. By the time I drove back to the villa, the butler had already hired a new driver. The new driver, Bruce, looked honest and steady—someone easy to get along with. I thought I would never hear from Jessie again after our confrontation, but then I saw her boasting in her best friend Chloe Herrington's social feed. Chloe posted a selfie with Jessie, captioned: [Celebrating my best friend marrying the richest man in advance! Soon I'll be a billionaire's wife's bestie!]

When she got to the chats of Saturday morning, she looked at her husband and looked at her phone again. After a while, she asked him, “What is happening between Stephen and Denise?” “Did you listen to their conversations?” “No,” she answered worriedly. “Listen to it. You will understand better.” Nichole tapped on the recorder, listened to the conversation, and chuckled. Then, she gave her husband a warm look and asked, “So what, if you used me as your nanny? Was he expecting me to love him? I chose to love the man I adored, my Prince Charming, and my idol. I love you, Hubby.”

I had only known him for one day but It was like I could totally see him under the whole make believe toughness. He stirred a little and I smiled. He was cute when he wasn't glaring at me. I really wanted to help Noah. I really did. "Are you Noah's girlfriend?" Casey asks. **Hey enjoyed the chapter? Do leave a review. Follow my Facebook page @Chimdi Jane Samuel. ~Jane♥️

“Aaron’s a loudprick, cheating on you with Chia. And Chia… well, she was quiet. Sweet too. Didn’t even scream when I tore her throat out.” I froze. The fuck?!

she pulled him again. "Couple?" the other one ask. "Yes?" Nathan answer. "Here sir, this way please..." "Glad, they can speak English." They both fell silent when a not so old woman approach them. "Kyuto de amai kappuru." speaking in Japanese. Kimberly and Nathan turned to look each other. "Onee-chan, she said you are sweet and cute couple" a young half Japanese teenage girl, about fourteen years old speaks from behind looking at Kimberly. "Arigato!" Nathan answers and the woman smile.

"He brought this many men? If I didn't know better, I'd think he absolutely hated his girlfriend." "Good thing he failed. At least now she sees what kind of animal he really is." "Saying she wasted his time? That's actually hilarious." "Look at how that whole family dresses. They've definitely been living off her money for years." "With someone supporting him like that, his job probably wasn't bad either." "If she kept putting off marriage, maybe it's because he wasn't ambitious enough." "I doubt that's the only reason. That homegirl of his keeps calling herself his queen or whatever. Who could tolerate their boyfriend having a girl like that around?"

Monica muttered. “And we’re not talking about my sex life.” I added. So, I began, the trip, the food, the ferries, the sunsets, the birthday surprises. The story spilled out of me, bright and warm, and the girls listened like it was a N*****x series they needed renewed immediately. By the time I finished, they were sprawled on the office furniture in emotional exhaustion. Cherry sighed. “I need a boyfriend… or a Crest clone.” Monica nodded in agreement. “If he has a brother—”

He frowns in concentration for a few seconds before refocusing his gaze on me. “You don’t seem to be bothered by your husband dancing with his secretary.” Lucas remarks, and I can’t help but go still for a moment. My lips curl up into a mirthless smile as I return his gaze; “Not my kind of thing.” The words escape my lips in some sort of hoarse whisper and they seem to burn with every syllable that leaves my lips. “You are indeed a rare kind, Miss Anya. You really aren’t bothered by the dating rumors surrounding their relationship?” Lucas asks with a tilt of his brow.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.