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from day one. "And when exactly did you start dating Diego? Was it before or after you left Desmond?" Attorney Simon pressed further. "I started dating Diego after I left Desmond. But that's not the point. The point is that I was unhappy in my marriage and I had the right to leave and start a new life”, Freya said impatiently, her irritation palpable. “And what about your son? How does he fit into your plans with Diego?" Attorney Simon asked. "Noah is totally fine with it. He's grown to love Diego as his father. Diego and I have discussed our plans for the future and we're committed to providing a stable and loving home for my son”, Freya said firmly, with a tone of finality.

A Few Days Later "Of course, I'm freaking excited!" Freya exclaimed. "I'm very glad to hear that." Jayda smiled. "I'm sorry I can't be your best lady. It's always been my dream to be your best lady but I can't do that because of my pregnancy and other stress that is currently bound to me." She pouted. "No problem, sweetheart." Freya pulled Jayda into a hug, not too tight because of her bump. "Did you know that Fred is Jeremy's best man?" Freya beamed.

“Just relax, my darling. Your son will do what we want soon enough.” I snatched a magazine from the table to distract myself — and froze. The headline screamed at me: “Top Model Jessica Freeman Claims She Was Still in a Relationship with Billionaire Cade Callaghan — Says His Recent Marriage to Emily Wilburn Is Fake.” “I knew it!” I hissed, shoving the magazine at my husband. “I knew something was wrong. My son would never choose someone so low-class.” Blaze scanned the article. “They’re married.” “Didn’t you read it? She says they’re not married. Cade never married that girl.”

Desmond asked before stretching his hand to me. "This is Melissa, my wife." "And that's exactly what I said isn't it?" Adele asked with a cocked brow. "Adele," Dylan warned, shaking his head and squeezing her wrist softly. "Melissa, this is Mr Dylan Harrison - Isab– my late wife's father." "It's so nice to meet you Mr Dylan," I reached for his outstretched hand and shook as politely as I could. His hand was soft yet his grip tight. "You're such a sweet sounding lady. It's almost like I knew you before," His eyes dug into my face and I chuckled nervously.

"Savannah, don't be so guarded. I love you. I just want you to be my wife. I was with Zara for three years. We traveled the world together. But in the end, I just felt exhausted. She was only good as a girlfriend, not as a wife. "You and I… Let's start over, okay?" The ropes around my wrists were so tight that I couldn't break free. For now, I could only try to calm him down. "Okay, sure. We can start over. But can you untie me first? My hands really hurt." Oliver stared at me for a long moment before suddenly breaking into a wide smile. "It's good to know that you're willing to start over, but that's not what I meant.

"Armstrong, you're talking nonsense. You're having an affair. This is a family business. I'm telling you, if you don't cut ties with those little bitches outside today, I won't let you off" Before Armstrong could finish talking to Nicklaus, Freya rushed over from the dinning area, completely ignoring Nicklaus. Nicklaus stood tall and straight in the middle of the hall. He raised his eyes and glanced at Freya without saying a word. Freya was born in a typical violent family. Her father happened to get a mine full of jade resources.

He nodded and they both stared at her lifeless body again, silently thanking her for the days she'd lived and made them feel alive. _______________ "Hello? Yes, Eron speaking." Frema's husband spoke into the phone. He held her to his side, and they were both naked after having sex for almost half of the day. The kids were all in school, and Eron was down with a fever, so he stayed at home while Frema stayed behind at home as well, to 'take care of him.' Luckily for her, she ran her own company now and could ditch work as much as she liked.

It appeared to have lost some weight. “It is only a marriage of convenience, and as the year runs out, I will be free and about.” Fabulous stares at Emelia with so much worry. This was not the future he had been hoping for his friend when she lost her parents. First a cheating mate and now a cheating husband. “I don't know if you know… Last I heard, Fredrick Camfrey was sleeping with anything in skirts and even pants.”

“Oh, sorry. This is Denzel. We once did a collaboration together. He works with a high-end interior firm. Denzel, this is my husband, Pius Agary, and our daughter, Claribel. And this is his brother, Julian Agary.” Denzel is still shaking Pius’s hand when Aldine motions to me, and his eyes go wide. “The Julian Agary?” he asks in an almost astonished tone, and I nod cautiously. “A friend of mine works with you at Blemn. You’re Agnes Shema’s boss, aren’t you? She is one of my best talents ever, and your company is kind of keeping her from becoming a big shot in our industry. ” Keeping Agnes from becoming a bigshot? What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Part 54. Freedy Lim, sixty years old. An entrepreneur who started his business from scratch. It began in the automotive industry, then expanded into construction, furniture, textiles, and fashion, gradually making him one of the wealthiest businessmen in Singapore. He has two daughters, Margareth Freedy Lim and Marcella Freedy Lim. Since obtaining her bachelor's degree, Margareth has been helping him manage Lim Group. Meanwhile, Marcella, who is Clara's mother, hasn't been seen for 18 years. Even on the day of his second daughter's death, Freedy Lim was absent.