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Those who understood someone would always do so, but on the contrary, those who didn't would only find fault. "I told you on our wedding day—if you ever wanted a divorce, all you had to do was give me a rose. "The moment you made me walk down a road covered in roses and reconcile with the person who caused my mother's death, we were done. "The affair is one thing. It's all the favoritism you show to Maria. So, tell me—am I your wife, or is she?" Alistair froze, and only after a long moment did he speak. "Winnie, I… I just wanted there to be more people in this world who love you. Isn't Maria your family too?"

Rosa carried him on her lap and wept again, she was so happy that Alexa was alive and present when she was carrying him. Alexa stayed with her family for three days and then went to her husband’s house with Keon. A week after, Bryan was invited for the wine party he introduced Alexa to his mentors. This time it was different, they went as a couple in love, Alexa had revealed the secret formula to him which he used in bidding for the biggest contract of the year and he won. It was an amazing night. “Alexa, you made the right decision” she muttered under her breath as she watched her husband take the award. Her heart leaped for joy that it was not Mr Doughlas who won it.

He continued with a tremble in his voice, "Shalom needs you." "I don't know who she is," I replied, resuming my walk toward the obstetrics and gynecology department. "She's your niece!" "She's your and Elsa's daughter!" I took a deep breath, my gaze unperturbed as I looked at Austin. "She's not mine." Austin's face twisted momentarily, and he then softened his tone. "Shalom is just a child. She's innocent. Just save her life for now, and after that, I'll agree to anything—the divorce, my punishment, or even me leaving our marriage with nothing."

Axel was married? And he was having an affair with his wife’s best friend? Touché. “W-What?” Rosa poured water all over my back, rinsing out the soap suds. She parted her lips to speak again, this time with a lower voice. “Like I said, it’s complicated. He met Nelly first, but circumstances changed their fate, and he ended up with Dahlia.” I lowered my body inside the bathtub, my fingers running through the soapy water. I had another burning question.

she whispered. His heart dropped. “It’s me. Austin,” he said, reaching for her hand. “Your husband.” She pulled her hand away, fear creeping into her face. “No. I’m not married. I’m just… I’m just a girl. My name is Rosemary Lucy. I live in Cresthill with my mom and dad. I’m sixteen.” Austin stumbled back. Sixteen? That was years ago. “Rose,” he whispered, trying not to panic. “You’re not sixteen. You’re twenty-three. You’ve been living with me. You’re my wife.”

she stammered. "Hurry up! You slut!" he shouted at her and started walking away. Yes, he is her husband. He is the CEO of Monte Cristo Inc., a company owned by his family. She is only a housewife, the daughter of a maid in their mansion. Travis was her childhood sweetheart, he was sweet and loving, so she quickly fell in love with him. "Dahlia!" Travis shouted which brought her back to reality. "Yes, coming!" She quickly ran down the stairs and gasped as she reached the kitchen. Fear was visible in her eyes because of the angry face of her husband sitting in front of the table. She opened their refrigerator and looked for something to cook. When she got the ingredients, she started cooking.

Only Emma Rosy knows how much her fingertips tremble. "Emma Rosy!" Alex Brown' voice rose as he gazed at Emma Rosy with angry eyes. Emma Rosy looked Alex Brown in the eye. She was still defiant. "Mr. Brown, what I said is wrong?" Alex Brown looks angrily at Emma Rosy and finds that his pride in self-control can be shattered by the sight of her. And then he become not like himself. "Miss Richard, I'm impressed." When Marisa Darcy saw Alex Brown was silent, she stepped forward and smiled. Then she stared into Emma Rosy's little face and said, "It's just that you deserve all this. You are Aarn Richard's daughter." "You..." In response to Marisa Miller's sarcastic eyes, Emma Rosy unconsciously c

She sighed and looked at me sadly. "I can't believe him. Henry I love that woman like she is my own daughter. Axel better keep his distance from her or I will cut him out completely. I'm not playing this time. He has went to far this time. I accepted the fact that he had all those whores coming and going but Lexi has been through alot already and he goes and does this." My wife cries "I know love. I promise to try to keep him away." I tell her Just then there was banging on the door and I sighed and walked over to answer it. There stood Axel and I sighed again.

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”