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“How can you be so shameless, Tyson? Are you trying to pull one over on me by pretending to be hurt? I’m on vacation with Isaiah right now. I don’t have the time for your little tricks!” After that, she hung up. Lost in a daze, I could vaguely hear a commotion break out. An anxious voice said, “I’ll sign. I’m his fiancee! I’ll take responsibility for everything. Please do your best and use the best equipment to make sure my fiance recovers!”

He assured her. “I don't want anything in return," he added when Serena opened her mouth again. He did not want her to say anything further that would irritate him. "You're my wife now. Whatever I own is rightfully yours too." Serena heaved a sigh. “Thank—” She started when a buzzing phone rang throughout the room. Knox reached into his pocket and gracefully pulled out his phone, bringing it to his ear without even looking at the contact. Serena could not hear what the other person was saying. However, the expression on Knox's face indicated that it was a call from his mistress. It softened into something she hadn't seen him offer her, and it broke her heart into a million pieces.

"Mrs. Guzman, your family is close with the Zane family. Have you met Mr. Zane's wife?" "Our family is close with the Zane family, the Cobain family, and the Cooper family. Of course I've seen Xander's wife. But as far as I know, the couple isn't really as lovey-dovey as people say." Daisy deliberately called him Xander to show the ladies that she had a close relationship with him. "What do you mean?" one of the women asked. Daisy looked left and right before saying, "Some things can't be said out loud." Though, her gaze told a different story.

“What’s up, Maya?” “I was wondering if I could borrow him for a minute.” “Please do,” Knox says. “I need to find my wife before she murders someone.” I laugh. “She’s not killing anyone.” “You don’t know my wife.” “I actually do,” I say. “You might want to check on her anyway. Make sure she’s not pregnant again.” He laughs loudly. “She’s not. We check. Regularly just incase.” I take Shane’s hand. “So… can we continue our conversation?”

~Zara Todd's POV~ "Xavier? You are kidding right now, aren't you?" she says. "No! I'm not," I say. "You mean you are for God real? You are wife of Xavier Dawson?" Her voice elevates suddenly and I quickly palm her mouth with my hands. "Will you low down your voice please?" I leave my hands from there. "God! I can't believe that you are wife of Xavier? How can this be possible? Like when did he get married and how come I don't know about it?" I say.

I replied while hiding my blush Even I don't know I am such idiot i say my marriage is fixed what that mean even I don't know but I go from there. And he give me awkward smile. But I went. . And I work in last day in my cabin I was happy as so in the evening I was going go my house and I see him in parking lot he is talking to someone I want to herd but not clearly herd what he say sheet my bad luck he catch me He speak up "hello what are you doing here miss Dave"

“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.”

I didn’t want a single thing to do with it anymore. I carried my box of things back to the estate, and opened Instagram again. Sofia’s new post was up: her in a custom couture wedding gown, the Vitali family heirloom diamond ring on her finger. The same ring Luca had promised me, a hundred times, said he’d put it on my finger the second he’d wiped out all his enemies. I let my silent tears soak the bedsheets beneath me. On the fourth day, I woke up to another post.

Pausing, I say, “I have tried not thinking about tonight. My nerves start getting to me when I let my mind wonder on the topic. What if he doesn’t want to… you know, then I will look foolish.” “Just wear that lingerie, Max will be putty in your hand,” Kendra assures me. Looking at the dress, she says, “It needs a belt.” Kendra grabs a belt and a light sweater. After putting it on, she steps back to look at me, “Cute! It is very accountant.” “Do you think Max will like it?” I ask absently. Kendra smirks, “Trying to look nice for him?” I shrug, “They have me as Elanor Davidson, but I am sure it will eventually get out that I’m Max’s wife. I just don’t want people to look at me and question why

I made sure I was looking good, I mean even though our marriage is not real, I still want to maintain my reputation as his wife so I made sure to dress properly, I recheck myself in the mirror over and over again to make sure I was looking good and when I clarified I was good to go, I grabbed my birkin bag and left. I got into my car and drove straight to the Dollarze conglomerate. Throughout the drive I was anxious cause it's my first time visiting the company and also appearing as his wife. I already called Ginny my best friend back at home and she said there was nothing to be nervous about because I'm his wife.