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Let's move on, guys. ‎ ‎It is true that she has no news of her ex-husband. Since the latter decided to forget everything about them, she also forgot about him. She buried everything she could to forget. ‎ ‎Yes, she admits that she had a hard time forgetting about it. There were no days or nights that she did not cry when she was abroad. Who wouldn't cry if what you thought was a happy marriage between you and your husband turned out to be a complicated ending? If only she had known that, she might not have married Archiver and simply forgotten about their relationship. In that way, she would have saved herself from any heartbreak, but fate is really happy to play with her.

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

No matter how she looked at it, Sophia was his wife. She was only the mistress. Still... "Damn it!" She already knew Adrian was married before she fell in love with him. He had never hidden that fact from her. She had known from the very beginning that what they were doing was wrong. She had every chance to walk away. But she didn't. She chose to stay. She chose to believe promises that were never meant to be kept. And now, she was the one left behind. The cruelest part? Not only had Adrian left her behind, he couldn't even remember she existed.

The next collection would not be for quite some time, so she would have plenty of time to work on the designs much more patiently. She went inside and took a short shower with very cold water. When she came out, Jimena was already waiting for her in the car. She gave Emiliano a tight hug, and he gave her a short kiss on the lips. “Yesterday I forgot to tell you something,” she said to him. “I was investigating. My friend—the one who tried to grope you at my bachelor party—asked me a question that made me doubt things that very night. You and I never got divorced. So I looked into it. My father used his influence to try to annul the marriage, but he didn’t manage it in time. So they simply re

[“So really?”] Feby almost forgot how to breathe. Did Ares's first wife already know about their illegitimate marriage? It's bad if she did! ["What else, honey? Don't you see what I am doing? There are many agendas to read. I am busy."] ["Tsk. The kids want a vacation to Bali, honey. We haven't spent time with them in a long time."] Only then could Feby be relieved after hearing more. She didn't. Her world was still safe because God had not yet revealed the secret she was keeping with her husband.

"I'm Veronica—but you can call me Mom." "Hi... ma'am," Mariana mumbled. "Mother," she corrected gently. She pulled Mariana into the sitting room just as Alessandro descended the stairs. He glanced at her with a blank expression. "New maid, Gloria?"Mariana's eyes widened. "Mind your tongue," Mrs. Esposito snapped. "She's your wife. I chose her." "You chose her? For me?"Mrs. Esposito's phone rang. "Talk it out. Be nice, Sandro."She left, and Gloria followed.

com/book_info/31000006237/Romance/When-you-leave-your-heart-behind My books are also available on Goodnovel's Spanish platform called Buenovela, here are the links. https://www.buenovela.com/book_info/31000018152/null/Por-Siempre-Tuya https://www.buenovela.com/book_info/31000007152/Rom-ntica/Cuando-dejas-tu-corazon-atras Thanks I love you guys By Lara Soultaker ******************************************************** Chapter 36 The Infidelity of the Woman You Love It's been months since my beloved Luna left. I miss her, and my wolf can't live without her, her smile, her beautiful curly hair, her scent. I can't even concentrate on my pack's business without thinking of her.

The waves whispered encouragement, and as I awaited Selena's response, the promise of possibilities lingered in the air. As the weight of my words hung in the air, Selena's eyes flickered with a mix of emotions—surprise, vulnerability, and a hint of sadness. The revelation seemed to echo through the quiet expanse of the beach, and the waves, once a comforting backdrop, now carried an undertone of uncertainty. "I need you to know, Angel," Selena began, her voice steady but carrying the weight of years gone by, "that before your memory loss, we were more than just business partners. We were husband and wife before we got a divorce."