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Eric pov The day of the event had finally arrived—the formal introduction of Autumn as Eric’s wife and the undisputed Mrs. Kingston. This wasn't just a party; it was a reclamation. Eric had spent years in a cold, sterile world, and tonight, he was bringing the fire back into it. He had already issued strict orders to the press corps regarding the type of questions they were permitted to ask his wife, ensuring they touched on nothing more than what he allowed. He was a businessman, but tonight, he was a husband protecting his territory.

“What are you doing here… this was my house… I mean, Ethan and I love nest.” “What do you mean?” I said seriously. “Didn’t you get it? This house…” she approached me. I didn’t like the implication. “Ethan gave it to me as a gift. He let you stay here… where he also let me stay. What I mean is… we made love here over and over again! Do you understand now?” She smiled again. Pain spread through my chest. How could he do this?! “Get out of my house. I’m still his wife! I still have the right—” I tried to stay strong in front of her.

From there, he started pounding his wife with pleasure. "Ohhh…honey, I'm coming…" Ericka murmured. "Cum... honey," he whispered as Ericka's legs clung to his waist, until he felt his wife reach her first orgasms. Ericka hugged her husband tight, after she reached her 1st orgasms. Her heartbeat just went back to normal when Shawn spoke which made her immediately obliged. "Bend down honey," Shawn said in a husky tone, She could feel when Shawn licked her honey oat from behind, that made her aroused again, she could feel her womanhood started to get wet again, and ready for the member of her husband to get inside.

May be they are related? "What do you mean? I am in my house" she said as she stood up and walked towards me with a mischevious smile on her lips "What is she talking about?" I asked Eros looking at him with confusion "oh...you did not tell her?" the woman asked looking around the house "tell me What?" I asked scared. I don't like where this is going. "I am his wife darling" what the fuck?!

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

The reason for the divorce was that I was disloyal and made a terrible mistake that ruined the reputation of our family. My wife, Jean Shaw, the person that I had loved and doted on for 10 years, abandoned me when I needed her the most. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and decided to call her. My hand was trembling so much that I could barely hold my phone. On the other end of the line, Jean's voice sounded a little proud and relieved. "Sign the agreement, Felix. Your career is over. Stop struggling. Save yourself the embarrassment." "You're the one who wrote... the whistleblower report?"

I did not react at all, only giving them a cold expression that was clearly different from what he had expected. “Are you ignoring me?” he spoke again in a raised voice. “I am from the Walker family, and I know that you are Diana’s lover. That shameless woman.” Immediately, Eric slapped the man across the face. The room fell silent for a few seconds before it was followed by the screams of that bastard’s mother. “What are you doing? The way you treat your elders is truly inappropriate!” She panicked as she held her husband’s face, repeatedly checking on him. But no matter what she said, I felt neither concern nor regret.

I groaned, hips bucking up. She leaned down, pressing her lips to mine. “Shhh,” she whispered, licking my lip before biting it. “I’ll ride you until you break instead .” “Oh, I like you dirty,” I hissed. “You’re nasty,” she teased. “Bet I fuck better than Tressa,” she smirked wickedly. My eyes snapped open. “H-how do you know she’s my wife?” “Mm… enjoy the moment, my love,” she purred, grinding harder.

He gulped hard. “I don't understand. Why would he come back for you? Are you lovers?” His wife asked. Her eyes were already burning with rage. “Y-Yes… no… no… she was my father's best soldier, okay?” Eric said. “There was nothing special between us. We were just friends, right Raven?” I chuckled in disbelief. Wow! He sure had some guts to ask me to play along with his lies. “Eric and I were lovers. We made love every single day under the dark sky,” I said plainly.