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“But not from you.” I turned away, my vision blurring with tears I refused to shed. “You said you didn’t love me,” Lucas said quietly. “So why does this matter?” I spun around. “Because you made me believe—just for a moment—that I wasn’t disposable.” Something raw flashed across his face. “You’re not,” he said firmly. “Then what am I?” I demanded. He stepped closer, his voice low. “You’re my wife.” “On paper,” I whispered.

Duchess Vanessa Lilac or specifically known as The shameless Vanessa Enderson an ex-wife of a respected royal knight. This woman used to be the wife of a royal knight. Their life is peaceful and at a steady pace completed with three beautiful intelligent children. But Vanessa is a natural-born greedy woman who wants to get to the nobles... Ever since she was young her poor parents teach her to be with a noble but she fell in love with a boy in her village. This boy is the only royal knight in the townlet. Vanessa pleads her parents to bless their marriage and finally they comply with their only daughter's wish. The two lovebirds have a great life together until her husband became too busy wi

The truth bombarded on her face. She stayed away from her husband for more than a year because of embarrassment. The Alpha King, her mate, pursue her, and with the help of her secret sister-in-law, they ironed their misunderstandings and became even romantically stronger. She got pregnant ten years later. She gave birth to a son, Prince Amante del Fuego of Sagrada Familia Kingdom, the heir to the throne.

Why is her heart still hurting so much? 2016... "Flash!" "I don't want to marry her! What is that family marriage! Let's just say it's good! But it's not her? I am the crown prince of this country who needs her?! " "You don't need to know what Annie Hathtrick is! But you already have someone you love!" Robert was frustrated, picked up the porcelain vases from the Renaissance and threw them on the floor without sparing his hands. Interrupting, he turned to walk away, leaving Annie Hathtrick and Davis Pringle and Vivian Burmain to watch in a restless mood.

He roars and Natalia flinches with a whimper. “I am sorry.” Natalie says, inching further away from Noah as he, in turn, makes his way even closer to her. “And that cannot change anything, can it?” He asks with a cruel smile. “I cannot come back home to peace and quiet. It’s always you, you disobedient wife. It either you never know what to do, or you never know how to do things properly.” Noah shakes his head as he says so. “I thought you could be the perfect woman. The model wife. I am only trying to shape you into a better home keeper, but here you are, you ungrateful woman...” Noah continues to speak and Natalia is frightened by his tone of voice.

Was there anyone as perfect as he had described that beautiful woman, it was all a lie. Spencer ignored him. "Before the family complained so much, then they accepted her so meekly, they had imagined they would marry." Spencer was silent before continuing to speak, watching him grumble was his greatest delight, he was amazed at how much that woman changed. "You had to see how delusional he was with Eileen before his marriage to you. There was no one else in his eyes" he exaggerated wildly. "So you do know how to talk" Alisha was infuriated by that devout way of speaking from that beautiful woman, she knew it, earlier at the party she was very nice to her. It might not all be made up.

While the wives whispered, the husbands weren’t so subtle, openly congratulating Daniel, who looked like he’d rather be climbing Mount Everest than be here. I bit my cheek to hide my smile. Cara stood at the center of the room. She wore white, expecting to stand out alone. I wore red—the signature style for the queen. She was surrounded by a small group of Mafia wives. If she hadn’t been pregnant with Daniel’s child, they’d have been trying to kiss the ground I walked on. Most of the other women stared at her with thinly disguised disgust. “You’re only pregnant for him. Not his wife. Not our queen,” one openly said.

He had offered the world, and she was only interested in what was fair. In what allowed her to walk away clean. Her voice was so calm, but her words landed with precision. Each sentence reminded him of all the ways he’d failed as a husband, not just in actions, but in presence. When she spoke of relinquishing her share in the Dela Merced Group, when she said “I was never part of it”. When she said that their marriage wasn’t truly theirs. That all the things he thought they built together... were never really shared at all, Lucas felt something inside him twist, a cold knife of truth.

“Don't talk like that. Deimos is different from everyone else. He's not like the men you know.” “Ha!” Her laugh makes me feel stupid. “Why? Why isn't he like that?” “Because he loves me!” I shout the lie with urgency. “We wouldn't be getting married if he didn't.” Her face twists in anger and disgust. “Just like Max, doesn't he?” It's like I've been doused in cold water. My body freezes at her words, even as her hands grip my shoulders. “I didn't raise you to be this stupid. Do you think this is how I got this far? If a woman wants to make it in this world, she has to prove that she's indispensable. Especially to men like Deimos Escarrá.”

"The clinic network is expanding. Your foundation is changing lives. Mia is thriving. Tara is growing. And we have each other." I turned in his embrace and kissed him deeply. The future stretched before us filled with purpose and love. I had reclaimed my empire, my identity, and my power. More importantly, I had learned to protect my peace and open my heart wisely. The woman who once cooked and cleaned in silence, enduring disrespect to preserve an illusion, no longer existed. In her place stood Nora Hamilton Cole. A mother. A leader. A wife who chose herself first and found everything she needed. The crown was no longer a drawing or a dream. It was mine. Solid. Deserved. And shared with tho