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"Are you into threesomes?" My soon to be husband asked me on our first date. I was mid-way through my cocktail and it immediately went down the wrong pipe. I broke into a cough, scrambling for anything to relief the choking. I didn't know which was worse, the question or the fact that I would be marrying a man I just met, in three days. The bastard sat across from me in his tailored suit, one leg crossed over the other, unmoving. He had his elbow on the table between us and his temple leaning against his index finger while his ice blue eyes stared into my soul.

"Sorry for disturbing." The two of them had just reached the entrance when I stood up and raised my voice. "Since all the leaders of the fashion media industry are here tonight, I'd like to say something. "Simon Jensen and I are legally married. And while our marriage was still in effect, he cheated on me with Angela Stewart."

Wilson went home without me. I texted the mysterious person. "I can't seduce Joseph. He's my husband's older brother, so no way am I doing this. If my husband's family finds out about this, my marriage will be ruined." "You have no right to negotiate with me. You only have 20 days left, so you'd better make the most of them," he replied. Then, he didn't say anything else. I was in despair. How had things ended up like this? I stayed up the whole night and went to work the next day with dark eye circles. To my surprise, Joseph asked me whether I'd had a bad night's sleep. In the past, he would never have talked to me about anything other than work.

Hashtags talked about how doting the CEO was towards his newly wedded wife, Olive Anderson. The pictures and videos started to go viral. Meanwhile, Olive couldn't take her eyes off him as he placed her heels back into the bag. She always loved how doting he was, and his simple and extra actions made her heart swell. She liked him..that was one fact she had come to realize. "Are you comfortable now?" He asked before putting the bag on the table. His eyes searched through Olive's before he added "Told you not to wear that but you're always so stubborn"

She had to rush back to the office to finish up a dress for a client's wedding next week. I wanted to tag along and go watch her work, but she wouldn't have it. She instead reminded me of the no strings rule. Like I hadn’t heard it the first dozen times. Like she didn’t already have every string in my chest wrapped around her fingers. “He said something that struck me, though.” Sharon pauses and pours another glass before she continues. “He said his wife is glowing..like..happier and sex-sated glow. He also said he asked to meet her partner.”

Her voice held a blend of teasing and affectionate familiarity. Asher, unable to hide his amusement, responded with a sly smile. "Well, maybe... or maybe not," he replied, deliberately keeping the air of mystery alive, reveling in the banter with Olivia. As the conversation shifted, Olivia's inquisitive nature led her to inquire about Damon and his wife. Her voice carried genuine interest as she asked, "How are Damon and his wife? Everything going well for them? I imagine they must be incredibly happy now that they're married."

There were house helps of course, running around the huge house to make sure everything is perfect whenever Gabriel was throwing another one of his top many parties. Even though it hurt to see her husband interacting with people she hadn’t met before and being completely neglected, she was still happy that things were going well for him. The aspect of not being touched for three years was killing her, it’s been killing her and she doesn’t want to come off as desperate to his husband. They both shared vows in the altar, kissed as a way to seal their marriage. They said their vows, said they’d be together for richer and for poorer, for better for worse but it’s all nonsense, at least that’s wh

- driver declared Edward got down ,started to walk inside ..He entered the house .His father was watching the news and his mother was talking with the maid .His sister and wife were nowhere to be seen .He thought they both were somewhere roaming around the mansion.After greeting his mother and father he went to freshen up . He took a bath and wore a hoodie and pyjamas ..He went down ..to his disappointment He didn't saw his wife . His parents and sister were waiting for him at the dining table ..

Like something precious rotting in the dark. She stood up slowly and walked toward the balcony, receipts in hand, necklace still folded inside her palm. The city lights blurred before her. She didn’t cry. Not yet. But her heart was splintering, one quiet crack at a time. "My husband indeed has another woman..."