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After spending some time together, I could see how sincere Evan was, and I felt my heart start to open to him. As tears welled up in my eyes, I nodded. “Yes.” … After I rejected him, Jeremy returned to the country. Soon, he sank into alcohol and gambling, neglecting his company. His business collapsed, debts piled up, and he lived a miserable life under constant pressure. Meanwhile, with Evan’s support, I carved out a name for myself in the art world. My studio grew, and I became widely respected as a master painter. Three years later, Evan and I got married. Thanks to Evan’s attentive care, I became pregnant in the second year of our marriage.

"These pictures? They tell a story. A story about a gold-digging whore who seduced her fiancé's father on her wedding day. A woman who moved into his house, took his money, and got pregnant, all so she could trap him into marriage." "That's not true. That's not what happened." "Isn't it though? Think about how it looks, Jane. You've known my father for what, a few weeks? And in that time, you've moved into his house, started working for him, let him buy you expensive clothes and jewelry. Now you're pregnant. What do you think people will believe? Your version? Or mine?"

“But I was wrong.” Elena shook her head. “No…” “You once asked me to promise that I’d never choose money over you.” He forced a painful smile. “I kept that promise.” Confusion replaced her grief. “What?” “I never sold you.” The sentence echoed through the room. Elena stared at the screen, unable to move. “I know that’s what everyone will make you believe.” He leaned closer to the camera. “But listen to me carefully.” His voice became firmer. “I signed away my marriage.”

I disagreed. He giggled and sneered at me. "It seems like you don't know your role. I guess I should state it to you right now." "What are you saying?" I asked in confusion. "Good question." He said as he kept his sneer. "Firstly," He started. "You need to know that you aren't anything to me, but a bought wife." "A bought wife?" I questioned in confusion. "Yeah." He replied indifferently. "And secondly, all you need to do is to follow every of my instruction."

He wished that he would love him for what she really is. She suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, and she's really excited about it. Eversince her father talked to her about getting married to his besftriend's one and only son, he's been researching about her "potential" husband's family. His future father-in-law is named Emmanuel Montecarlo. She found out that the old man owns one of the big mango farms in the countryside, and their company is the largest exporters of mango products to other countries. His wife passed away due to a heart attack many years ago, that's why he decided to go back to the country after living for a very long time abroad. And now his back.

-Yes, Tere, I married a woman that my father chose for me before he died, she is the daughter of his partner, my father was in bankruptcy so his partner proposed that I, his son, marry his daughter and thus the company would have only one owner, and previously his daughter had told him that she wanted to marry me, I didn't know her, but she knew me, so the deal was made, the truth is that I was totally opposed, but the whole economic life of my family was at stake, so I had no other choice, that's why I didn't want to hurt you anymore, I knew how much you loved me, but what was between us was impossible. -And nowadays, how do you feel, Esau? -Well, look, my wife wasn't such a bad woman, litt

Inside was a deed to a beautiful house, with a letter from Franco. "I want us to start our lives together in a home of our own," he had written. And there, at the bottom of the page, was the final shock. "I'm making you the CEO of the construction company," he had written. I looked up at him, tears in my eyes. "You don't have to do this," I said. "The company is still alive because of you." He smiled. As we embraced, I knew that our future together was bright. We had overcome so much to get to this point, and I knew that we could face whatever life threw at us. We were a team, and together, we were unstoppable.

He’s never had affairs, he has stopped being seen out at events with those model like women on his arm. Naturally, I had kept the agreement of my marriage a secret from my mother and my stepfather. I didn’t want her to talk me out of it. I needed the money, how was I supposed to know that three years later when I returned like I did, that my mother would announce I was to be the Bodega heir to all his wineries across the world? I mean after all, my mother, Eliza, has married a very rich man. My stepfather, Isaac Bodega owns vineyards across America and Europe. Wine has been in his business since his great grandparents.

"It started when Maria came a few days after your return, she brought the official document of land ownership. She brought a beautiful girl who is very Sassy. Human, she is my mate. I already feel that she is the one, but I also know that she is a human. Normal human." Rodrigo started his story. Meanwhile Marco patiently listened to the story that his adopted son said, "gruesome."

Since when? But Ava didn’t react or flinch,she didn't hesitate,she just continued, “My husband is not an old man.” A faint edge entered her voice that was almost intentional. “He is not someone I am ashamed of.” Another pause,then she delivered the final blow. “My husband is the CEO of Ward Industries...” “Elias Ward...”