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“N-NO!” “You resist one more time, I’d have to cuff you, love.” My body stiffened as I angrily glared at him. He couldn’t be serious. But the swirls of eyes were more than serious. He’d cuff me rendering me helpless once again. My eyes reflected with intense fury and rage. Wife they call me and yet treat me like a whore. Use me whenever their heart desire. “I am your wife!” I cried angry tears rushing down my eyes. Ralph looked amused shaking his head. “Not a whore!”

, he said and left. "Mr. Karan Kundra.. now you will see how everything you have will be mine and you will be left with nobody. I will take every single thing you have including that pretty beautiful wife of yours who has an amazing business skill. But don't worry she will not be my partner but my whore for life", he seethed flashing a sadistic smile.

I liked it too and left a comment: "Congratulations and best wishes." I stared at the diamond ring on my finger as it caught the light. After hesitating for a moment, I took it off. I had worn it for so long that it felt more like a trap than a symbol of love. For the first time in three years, I posted something new on my social media. "Prioritize self-love and grant others the freedom they seek." Then, I scrolled through my old posts. The last one was a picture from our wedding day. I was smiling brightly, and my eyes were filled with affection for Nolan, completely unaware of the irritation in his.

Thomas pulls some papers out of the folder, “I have the contract here. As you can see, Maxwell signed his. The contract explains that in the case of abuse or infidelity that you are allowed to file without penalties. In two years, if you have no feelings for my son, you are welcome to divorce him without penalties and I will continue to fund your father’s care. If you divorce him before the two-year mark, then you pay back everything that was invested plus penalty fees. You won’t be entitled to any assets until five years of marriage. If he files for divorce before the two years, then you are not liable.” My mind is racing with different thoughts. I pick up the contract and begin to scan thr

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

" Izzy asked. "Only with your father. With you two, I'm your free use slut." "As in the p**n movies?" I asked. "Yes. It means you can take me whenever you want. No matter what's happened in life, whether I'm menstruating, ill or in any way incapacitated. Whether I'm busy, flustered, emotional or happy, Frankie and you have the right to use me whenever the mood takes you." "So we can use you equally?" Izzy asked.

This is not a good thing, act like a gentleman and never do this to me. Ayden was trying to stop and not do anything to her against his will. He approached her ear and said to her: You are my wife and I can do anything I want, and you can never prevent me or refuse this matter, because you belong to me alone, and I can do whatever I want with you, so do not prevent me from you at all, because I do not accept this thing, my wife.

She said she would work to earn funds for my research. Within a year, she had doubled the company’s revenue. On the day we got married, she passed my parents a prenup. “Mr. Taylor, thank you for your sponsorship and mentorship. “Pete and I truly love each other. I’m willing to work for the Taylor family forever without taking a single cent.” She had declared that with such conviction that it moved my parents. My parents helped her set up a new company and even funded it for a while. On the day her company got listed, Bella rented out the highest floor of the tallest building in the city. We held a grand wedding that was widely reported in the news.

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

James asked me. "No, of course; that's free publicity for my company. Why on earth should I take it down?" I asked James with a nonchalant tone. "But it's ruining the reputation of your ex-husband and his company," James said to me. "I don't care; if he doesn't like it, let him take it down by himself," I said to James, who stared at me for some minutes before sighing heavily. "Well, he's your ex-husband, so I think you are the only one who knows the perfect way to take care of him or deal with him however you like," James said to me before glancing at his wristwatch and standing up.