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"Mr. Daniel Black,do you want to take Ms. Neha Wade, to be your wife. To be true to her in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. Will you love her and honor her all the days of your life?" The man with sculpted face which had another beauty with the bunch of black hair and a pair of dark brown eyes and sword like eyebrows which had made a little knot in his fair temple, after keeping quiet for a while, his thin lips parted and he said in a low yet alluring voice as he clutched the hem of his white tuxedo, "I.. I do. " By saying so he let out a sigh.. The Priest went on. "Ms. Neha Wade, do you want to take Mr. Daniel Black as your lawful husband and promise to be faithful to him i

“What do you think, Alice?” “I've heard of cases where a husband sells his wife to a conglomerate and the conglomerate can easily bring her overseas and take her to a luxurious hotel. I can't imagine if that's what Alex is doing right now. Maybe he sold Claire to a tycoon, and then the tycoon asked to meet at this hotel.” Noah's mind was racing. Thinking about every single thing Alice said. His eyes widened at the thought that Alex really was a depraved husband. “That's right. Alex is just a manual laborer, he wouldn't have the money to buy a ticket to Australia even if he collected his salary for a few months. The only possibility is that Alex sold Claire. What a jerk! He sold his own wife?

“So, what now?” Sebastian set his cup down, his gaze steady. “Now we talk.” He slid his phone across the counter toward her. Olivia looked down, and her breath caught. “Mystery Man Marries Jilted Bride in a Shocking Twist.” “The Abandoned Wedding That Became New York’s Most Talked-About Love Story.” “Who Is Olivia Bennett’s Secret Husband?”

I exhaled slowly, steadying myself. “You know about that?” I asked. “The eight men plan?” A faint smile. “That little post of yours helped.” He pulled out his phone, tilting it toward me. On the screen— my post. 1/8 ✅ My stomach dropped. How did he— Sebastian hadn’t even noticed. And Julian just… got it. Of course he did. I let out a quiet, humorless laugh. “Looks like I understand you better than your husband does,” he said.

Instead, he said five words that shattered everything she thought she knew. "Daniel Hart isn't your husband." The call disconnected. And for the first time since this nightmare began, Emma realized the truth might be far worse than betrayal. Because if Daniel wasn't really her husband... Then who had she been married to for the last seven years?

"Yes. You may go." "Thank you, Lissa. Thank you!" Edgar opened his arms; he was about to hug Elissa. Elissa dodged. She was still reluctant to be held by Edgar. Edgar, who had been happy, now his face was flat again. That's right. Edgar was no one but Elissa's secret husband. He had no way to Elissa's heart. At least for now. Tomorrow? After the Lebanon project, Edgar could surely be re-energized to make Elissa fall in love. For him, marriage is only once. He didn't want to fail the choice he had made.

“Adrian. And before you say anything, I’m not out here lusting over him. He’s just… getting in my head.” Seline raised a brow. “Adrian Vale?” Seema groaned. “See. I knew you’d judge.” “I’m not judging! I’m just saying, he’s tall, dark, successful, and fine.” “He’s still married. Still my client.” “Didn’t his wife disappear overseas and come back with a baby? Pretty sure there’s no reconciliation happening there.” “He wants us to go to Dubai.” Seline nearly choked. “Wait—what?” “I told him if he gets me R.W. Lee’s 1910 book and a 2009 bottle of Cros de Beaucastel, I might consider.”

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

“Could it be that he depends on the little token he gets from begging? Wendy couldn’t help but recall all people said about her husband at the cathedral on their wedding day. She leaned on the wall and decided that preparing a meal for her husband on their wedding night won’t be a bad idea. Recalling that she was done paying for the laptop she bought on installment, she decided to stop by at the store to pick it. Three hours later. Hilton pulled off his mask, his handsome, smooth and charming face came into view. He was a figure that any lady will go extra miles to have. After freshening up, he wore his mask and went to the sitting room.

He grabbed my neck again and forced me up. "Why resist?" He snarled, crushing my jaw in his grip. "You’re going to die anyway. Why not enjoy it?" He whispered, leaning in too close, his breath hitting my face. "Did you know your dear husband saw my message and still hasn’t come? Just like I thought. You two aren’t that close." He laughed, flipping his phone in his hand. I froze. He… contacted Julian? What connection does he have to Julian Blackwood? I closed my eyes.