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How could she just walk away? He had to find his wildcat and drag her back. If she would just return, he would swallow his pride and beg. "Find her! Mobilize the entire Moretti network, from the dark web to every informant! I want to know where my wife is in one hour!" But just then, the old butler from the estate called. "Boss... there's an unsigned package in the estate's mailbox." "Inside... I think it's the divorce agreement." Crash. The phone hit the ground and shattered.

As steam drifted through the screen, Sean's image slowly surfaced in my mind before gradually blurring into something unrecognizable. A voice message followed. “Olivia, so what if you're married to Sean? In his heart, I'm the one who matters most.” “I only mentioned that I was hungry, and he immediately insisted on making me a late-night snack himself.” “He was worried I'd get bored, so he bought all these snacks and fruit and even put on my favorite reality show.” “You've been with him for so many years, but I bet you've never been treated like this, have you?”

He inclined his head slightly. “I’m the chairman of Knight Holdings.” “The company my husband has been meeting with.” “Yes.” “The company that somehow convinced him to divorce me.” His expression remained steady. “I didn’t convince him.” “Then explain the papers.” “They were his decision.” Elena laughed bitterly. “You expect me to believe that?” “I expect you to hear the truth before deciding what to believe.” She folded her arms across her chest. “Fine. Start talking.” Damien didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he walked toward a cabinet built into the wall and poured a glass of water before setting it in front of her.

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

I was encouraged and hopeful when I found out that they only had a marriage contract and no feelings involved. I know for myself that I like Goddess (Quinlee) and honestly I really can't wait to hear that they're officially divorced because I want to court goddess and make her feel the love I feel for her. Dude Zik knows I love his contract wife and I know dude will never let me down, I know he won't take any step or thing that will destroy our brother relationship. I know dude and I trust him. I sipped the wine to forget those things that are bothering me.

I immediately recognized her as the woman who had been by Lance's side today. The third photo appeared to have been taken recently. It showed their clasped hands adorned with the rings, the backdrop unmistakably that of the auction venue from earlier. The caption read: "The man who once pursued me is now married. Now that I'm back in the country, I find that he's still willing to spend a fortune on gifts for me. Do we perhaps still stand a chance?" In the comments, some users condemned her as a mistress, to which she replied, "We were lovers to begin with; I just went abroad. That woman used underhanded tactics to force my boyfriend to marry her. In the end, she's the real third party, right

"Old Master Shore, has issued an ultimatum. If you aren't married by your 30th birthday next month, your cousin Henry Shore inherits the 30% controlling stake in the corporation. You need a wife who is clean, has a respectable background but powerless, and who is desperate enough to sign any contract you put in front of her." She took a breath, her knuckles white as she gripped the duvet. "I am that woman. I don't want your love or your fortune. I want a shield. Give me your name for one year, and I will be the perfect, invisible wife. After that, we can divorce, and I disappear."

(Aria's POV) I didn’t know how long I sat there, staring at the screen of my phone, trying to convince myself that the video I was seeing had to be fake. That it had to be some kind of edited nonsense or maybe some disgusting prank someone played on me. But all I could see was my husband--Lucien Volkov was having sex with his secretary on his office desk, his secretary's hands were around his shoulders, her soft moans filling the audio like a mocking soundtrack.

His eyes swung toward me, and I could’ve sworn I saw… relief. “Monique,” he said, moving toward me. “You’re here... You’re okay.” Then, without hesitation, he bent down and gave me a half-awkward, half-concerned hug as I remained frozen in my chair. I didn’t hug him back, I was too stunned to move. Still holding my gaze, he said, “Your husband called me yesterday. I couldn’t make out most of what he said, but he was pushing to finalize the remaining portion of your father’s estate.”

My husband is the best man in the world! Running his fingers through Hilda's hair, Nathan suddenly thought of something and reminded, "Try not to get into conflict with Olivera." Hilda nodded. "Alright." Since they are from his mother's side, her family members are important to Nathan. If I get into a dispute with Olivera, he'll be in a difficult situation. Therefore, I can't be so wilful and always let him clean up the mess for me. After dancing for a while, Nathan fished out a pornographic book, titled '100 Positions for Married Couples'.