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my mate replies, “Especially if you got on his bad side, which wasn’t hard to do. It was rumored that he would kill a man for looking at him the wrong way. And he was so powerful that he always got away with it. Anyway, he had arranged for his daughter to marry the head of his rival pack, the Worthingtons, to consolidate their power.” “I’m guessing that poor poet didn’t have a chance,” I reply, taking a sip of my cocktail, “And I’m guessing that isn’t the end of the story. Did she love the poet back?” My husband pauses before an ornate bookcase tucked into the corner of the room. Golden scrolls adorn the top and sides, ending in a golden cascade of silver forged forget-me-nots. He leans dow

Benjie shouted at me but I'm not dumb enough and follow his command. "Come on, let's stop playing hide and seek and maybe I'll spare you the punishment for being such a silly woman. Do you really think you can get out of this place? Fuck! I wanna kiss you, I bet your lips taste better than your mother." I can't help but grit my teeth in annoyance when I heard what he just said. I clasp my hand trying my best to calm myself as I'm already on the verge of showing myself to him and punch his ugly face until no one can recognize his face again. I fucking hate it every time he mentions my mother.

Morrison. However, this time, Alexander not only didn't help her but made things worse by revealing that she had gotten pregnant before marriage. He told everyone she went abroad to marry someone else and was then kicked out for cheating. Charlotte's reputation was completely destroyed, and she couldn't survive in the country anymore. She hastily took her daughter abroad and completely disappeared from view. After hearing this, all I felt was a sense of indifference. Amid Kimmy and Mark's calls, I went to the dining room, where they had just prepared steaming hot food on the table.

She had fallen for him at first sight. At the urging of his grandfather, Mr. Howard Morgan, they went to the city hall and got married that same day. On their wedding night, he tossed her an agreement. "I have someone I love. I'm only marrying you because my grandfather pushed me into it. Take a look at this agreement, and if you're okay with it, sign it. We won't announce our marriage publicly. After three years, we'll divorce. I can't give you anything except money." He kept his word. For three years, he gave her his credit card to use freely, but never gave her an ounce of affection. Even when they had sex, his face remained cold.

“Because I saw the way she looks at you, the way you look at her, and I was scared, scared that everything we’ve built means nothing to you. Scared that you’ll let her and Leon destroy your family’s company just because you can’t let go of the past.” Before he can respond, my phone buzzes, it was Sam with a news link. I click it and my blood runs cold. The front page story says “Ivanov Industries CEO Seen with Mystery Woman Marriage in Jeopardy.” The cropped, edited photos are there, with captions claiming our marriage is over and I’m holding the company hostage with false claims. “Oh my God,” I whisper, dropping my phone on the desk.

he replied, and with his words, a heavy, congested feeling coursed through me, spreading from my chest to my entire being. "Agreement?" I managed to ask, though my voice was slowly beginning to crack under the weight of emotions. "They had an agreement before, to keep you hidden. Your dad unintentionally impregnated your mom with you. They weren't married and had no plans to be, as they were just partners in an organization. Our parents couldn't accept your dad back then because it was strictly forbidden within the organization they were a part of, even though they loved each other," he explained, shedding light on the perplexing situation. My heart raced as the details became more chaotic f

She looked at Theo beside her and let out a breath. The moment she saw the positive pregnancy test, she had gone straight to Bradley. "If you don't want this child, I'll get an abortion," she had told him. But she was bluffing. She couldn't bring herself to do it. It was a life, after all. She just wanted to know where Bradley stood. When he had heard the news, he told her to keep the baby, promising that no matter what happened, he would help raise him. That was why Cynthia had manufactured the excuse of an overseas assignment, fleeing the country to hide her pregnancy and give birth.

She closed her eyes as if letting the past come back to control her—bringing her to a painful time for her to remember. “Because… John and I only have one child,” she answered bitterly. Claire looked up, she looked at Josephine without asking anything, but she was sure that Josephine could read all the questions in her head. One child… What does that mean? “John,” Josephine took a deep breath, “John and I were married when he was still living in Italy. His father's company is in the United States, but it's just a cover-up to hide the truth about their dark business.”

The clerk, a woman in her thirties smiled, handing us our marriage certificate which we both collected, muttering a 'thank you'. Lyra had given me the address of the city hall earlier and asked me to meet Jaxon here for our marriage registration. "This is the happiest day of my life," Jaxon looked at the marriage certificate, all excited after we stepped out of the hall, and my heart missed a beat. I was overwhelmed by guilt, my conscience cursing me for lying to this man.

She called it sacrifice. Maybe both were true. He never recovered. And I was foolish enough to think I could fill the space she left behind. One drunken night, I became the woman he hid from the world. His assistant. His secret wife. The mother of the son he never claimed. That morning, I printed two documents: my divorce papers and my resignation letter. When my coworker leaned over my desk, she frowned. “You’re really quitting, Jo?” I forced a small smile. “Yeah. My son’s father works overseas. I’m taking my boy there. It’s time we’re together as a family.”