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In all his years of working with Mr Wolfe, that was the first time he felt seen and heard, and he knew it had to be because of his wife. “How was your honeymoon, sir?” Henry finally asked, and Alaric stood rotating his chair. “Honeymoon?” He repeated, and Henry nodded. Alaric knew only a married man would have a honeymoon. “You took time off to throw your wife a well-deserved honeymoon in your words, sir.” Alaric could tell that he wasn’t joking. “Have you ever seen my wife?” he curiously asked because, the last time he checked, he wasn't married to Elena yet.

"Sorry. I put you on hold, Ms. Hilton. I was looking through your asset, and I'm calling to inform you that your husband has submitted a marriage certificate and legal affidavit to claim access to your asset trust. I need confirmation. Are you aware of this? "My husband?" I ask, turning to Ryan, the confusion lining my face. What is this woman saying? Is she crazy? "What husband?" I repeat my voice sharper. "Your husband. Desmond Smith." No. Not Desmond again! I end the call, throwing my phone against the window and watching it shatter. "He wants to take all my money!" The car automatically comes to a jolt, and everyone turns in my direction.

Has your husband taken you home? I shook my head in disbelief. Ulysses' flippancy was baffling, especially since his father appeared more earnest. To Abraham Narvaza Do as you please, ABRAHAM !!! Feeling restless, I decided to search for Hector. As I wandered the apartment, I found him, adorned in an apron, his back to me as he concentrated on the stove. There was something about him, an unspoken allure that never failed to captivate me. His sculpted, strong physique seemed to unsettle my thoughts, bit by bit.

The husband remarried two years later, and he brought his new wife to this country. The same thing happened again. The ending is that the husband obtained a huge insurance payout by selling his wife to a nightclub. The husband, after receiving two compensations, was ready to give up because he had found true love. But later, true love sold him to the night scene, turning him into a human pig as well. After returning to his home country, he reported his death and received a huge insurance payout. And this true love was actually the best friend of the husband's first wife.

Only finality. “Be my wife.”

Daniel’s voice cut through it all, steady and theatrical. “Thank you for being here. I’ve returned not only as a founder, but as a man betrayed. Betrayed by those closest to me.” He paused, letting the silence stretch. “As many of you know, my wife—Aria Westwood—and I never filed for divorce. We’re still legally bound. Yet in my absence, she has engaged in a highly questionable relationship with Jerry, the very man who inserted himself into my company, my board, and now… my marriage.”

I heard him scream and at the mention of my husband I rushed out . I saw everyone staring at the tv like something was happening and when I walked closer I met the greatest shock of my life . My ex husband was harry Hoffman the richest man in the world ,like how wae that even possible . He didn't tell Me that ,all he did was never show me his family telling me that they were dead. How dare him . "You just have to let it go, you see. It seems like that man is just a scam and he played with you "my mother told while the tears rushed out of my eyes .

Turns out being rich and lonely felt worse than being broke and busy. At least one thing had changed. I was glowing. Good food, zero stress, and expensive skincare had done their work, and even I had to admit I looked better. Out of curiosity one afternoon, I searched his name. Alexander Blackwood.Turns out my fake husband owned half the world, industries, fashion companies, a media channel, a model agency, a multi billion dollar empire. Funny how I had to find out about my own husband from the internet, given I hadn't seen him once since arriving. He left before I woke up and came back after I was already asleep.

"That ... that must have been my husband." "Your husband downloads p**n onto your computer?" Vic said after taking a swallow of the beer. "Well, he must have some hot fantasies about you," he went on and then tapped a key that brought up a photo of a woman bent over the arm of a couch getting fucked from behind while another guy held her head and had her mouth shoved all the way down over his cock.

Hazel Duke. Most importantly, your husband is not an impostor."