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Rather than admit any of his own guilt, he’d left Sylvia in the position of having to explain to her grandmother—who was still in the hospital for observation, at the cardiologist’s insistence—why Sylvia, supposedly a married woman, had disappeared for days after her wedding only to reappear here today with another man on her arm! Thank heaven for Xavier. He’d been her rock through all of this. Looking up now at the set of his jaw, at the hard lines of his handsome face as he stared out the window of her bedroom, Sylvia blinked back tears. When she’d tried to explain to her family what had happened, she’d floundered helplessly.

He kept whispering sweet nothings to Dawn, but I could tell that the love had vanished from his eyes. I never believed that romance would transform into familial love. The things he had lost would definitely be replaced by someone else. He no longer loved me, so he must have fallen for someone else. However, 35-year-old Dawn didn't care about that anymore. She simply lived life on mechanical repeat. One day, she chanced upon a chatroom on Andrew's computer, which he hadn't logged out of. The identity of the woman he was chatting to didn't matter at all. Andrew's messages came as a shock.

"Don't worry. Leah's crazy in love with me. When I was forced to leave the country, I barely said anything, and she went after Melvin just to avenge me. "I thought she was serious about this marriage, so I rushed back. But as soon as she saw me, Leah immediately wanted to break up with Melvin and marry me. She loves me that much. "When the time comes, you can just make a couple of cuts on my neck, and Leah will do whatever you want. After you get the money, just let Melvin go in the chaos." Dexter paused, then added, "Better yet, try being a little more reckless with that knife. After all, Melvin's face really gets on my nerves. I'll even throw in an extra 300,000 dollars as a down payment!"

The typhoon swept around us. There was only one space left in the rescue truck, and my fiance, Derrick Lodge, reached out for me without hesitation and hoisted me into the car. I was saved. However, his first love, Victoria Rayne, died on the spot after getting struck by flying debris whilst waiting for the next rescue truck. Derrick never brought up the incident again after we returned home safe and sound. In fact, he didn't even attend Victoria's funeral. Instead, he held a grand wedding and married me.

Lilith's gaze fell on the ring on Ivy's ring finger, and she grabbed Ivy's hand with a mix of surprise and disbelief, "Ivy, are you married?!" With her friend's reminder, Ivy remembered her husband, whom she had left at home without comforting him, "Oh no!" "Ivy?!" "Ah..." She came to her senses and looked at her furious best friend, quickly explaining Shawn's situation. Lilith, however, found it increasingly unbelievable. Back then, Ivy and Kevin Alter had a passionate and intense love, and their breakup had been heart-wrenching. That kind of unforgettable love had kept her depressed for years, quietly hiding in a small clinic.

I concluded on what I was going to do to the baby after giving birth to them. I will take one with me and give the other to the father. That was what I intended on doing. I remembered the last time Dexter and I saw each other, I remembered those hurtful words we said to each other. He is even married already. Yeah! I am happy he got married to Anna, it was rumoured Anna got pregnant for him before marriage and that made him marry her. I don't know if the rumours are true or false, but that man needs to learn how to keep his Dick in his panties.

Dexter just shook his head at his wife’s mischievous side. “For a… hot chat,” I replied, smirking. “Finally, you two hooked up. I’m so happy!” Julie swayed and clapped her hands excitedly. “Is she drunk?” I asked, looking at Dexter, who nodded. “I gave her one sip of wine, and now she’s like this. I think it’s a pregnancy thing—she’s never been tipsy before,” he explained. “Dexter, take this,” I said, handing him an envelope. His eyes widened in surprise as he saw the trip to Switzerland I’d arranged for them.

Her question has Dexter glaring at her as he clips on his seatbelt. “So I’m an asshole?” His cynical response makes her roll her eyes as the cat jumps down from her lap. “I highly doubt that. Did you really take her off life support?” “Yes.” My answer is clipped. I didn’t want to talk about it. “Is there something you not telling us? Certainly won’t be the first time. Were you in contact with her?” Dexter’s interest in the conversation makes me skeptical. Especially since the events leading up to now didn’t favor my wife in the slightest. What was he getting at?

She smiled at them. "Can I have a glass of water and some plate of veggie salad?" Dexter asked. The waitress nodded her head and walked away quickly. "So Sir, it's about your dead wife? is there anything you would like to say about her?" Dexter brought out the note pad. "I really loved my wife dearly, but I don't know what led to her death, it was mysterious to all of us," His tone was laced with nothing but sadness. He seemed to have been healing.

All I knew was she was fucking gorgeous and I wanted her. But then Dex slid on in like the snake he is and introduced me to her as his stepbrother. I’ve met a couple of Dex’s…girlfriends. Though I had no idea, like anyone else, that he was married. He didn’t wear a ring, and he didn’t act like a guy who was married. Seriously, the guy was dripping in pussy half the time. Those girlfriends? Rarely stayed past a couple weeks. Then I guess things got serious for Dex, and he got traded and he headed for Saltsville with Amelia in tow. I found out she was pregnant through Dane, when I came home one night to find him drunk as fuck sitting at the kitchen counter like it was a bar.