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Joseph paused before continuing, "Yet, I couldn't find you anymore. When I finally tracked you down, you'd already become someone else's wife. The man you married was my long-lost brother, too. "Do you know how much pain I was in when I found out? My brother had been kidnapped at a young age, and he'd been through so much over the years. I couldn't take his wife away from him and ruin his happiness." He stopped to catch his breath. "That was why I planned all of this. If you fell for me of your own volition, I wouldn't be bullying Wilson. I wouldn't be the jerk who took his brother's wife away." I gaped at him, stunned by this revelation. It turned out he had feelings for me, just as I harbo

But Hogan took care of me with love. “It smells good,” he said. I touched his arm as I sat next to him. “Eat a lot, okay?” “Hmm. I will. Thanks.” I watched Hogan eat the food vigorously. Just watching him made me full. Perhaps, this is how a wife would feel to see her husband enjoy the food she prepared. We’re not married yet, but I can picture how happy our lives will be together. But there’s always darkness looming at the end of the bright future. Wedding.

Each day becomes a tapestry of sun-drenched beaches, moonlit walks, intimate conversations under the stars, and yes, fucking – lots of fucking. During our honeymoon, Adalina and I discover an even deeper connection. We relish in the freedom of being together, exploring the world as a married couple. Every moment becomes a new adventure, filled with laughter, dance, and moments of pure bliss. Adalina illuminates my life, bringing out the best in me, and I pledge to be the husband she deserves—supportive, uplifting, and a pillar of strength.

He stood up from his seat, but before Lucas could get close to me again he spoke again. "I just hope that soon you'll realize who's telling the truth. Your future child would not have to live behind your husband's lies." My heart was beating fast. "Oh, Mr. Rios! Nice to see you here," my husband greeted him. "Nice to see you too, Mr. Rodriguez. Congratulations, by the way. I don't think I'll see you often at your company because you'll definitely be busy with your wife." "You know, you're going to be a father soon. You're lucky, Mr. Rodriguez. So take care of your wife, before others." I saw how the smile on Lucas' lips gradually disappeared.

Her probing question hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions. The mention of the mysterious woman stirred something deep within Leo. He hesitated, the weight of his past pressing down on him. “She was my fiancee,” he finally replied, his voice steady yet tinged with sorrow. “She ran away with my friend, who was also my assistant at the time.” The revelation struck Chloe like a thunderclap. She had vague recollections of the woman from years ago, memories shrouded in the innocence of childhood.

Tears freely flowed from her eyes. The door banged open. Revealing a shirtless man. He has long, dark purple hair, a sharp jaw, emerald eyes, and dark skin. Xia looked at him. She saw the man she longed to have in her life. This man is her husband. Ren Liu Wang is a great doctor and owner of first-class hospitals all over the country. The man is ten years her senior. Even though her attitude towards him was not favorable, the man continued to favor her.

"So you think you're worthy of me? Jenny! I've never confirmed that you're my girlfriend before. Just because you helped my mother once, I let you do whatever you wanted. But you are very brave. You dare to threaten others with the name of billionaire Roger's girlfriend. Make them fear and worship you. You think don't I know these things?" Jenny was silent, she rolled her eyes at Roger in fear. Indeed, Roger has never acknowledged Jenny as his girlfriend, nor does he consider Jenny to be his girlfriend. Even in front of other people. But Jenny doesn't think so. She thinks that as long as she takes the name of Roger's girlfriend, everyone should respect her. Roger is a man of few words, he wi

His eyes drifted to my belly. "You need to take responsibility for this, Adam," I said, looking him in the eye. "You have to marry me." His lips parted. For a second, I got distracted with his red lips. Damn. I knew how good those lips were. "You're insane, Claire. How could you think of marriage when we don't even know each other?" I just arched my brow. "But you got me pregnant. You need to take responsibility for this." He let out another curse, then tilted his head upward. He looked at the night sky for a few minutes. I saw how his Adam's apple moved. "Fine. I'll father your child," he said, meeting my eyes. "But I won't marry you."

She also loudly vowed to me, "I, Anna Fulton, will love only you in this life. I will only ever be good to you alone. I hope you will take care of me for a lifetime." Back then, how could I have ever imagined that her "lifetime" would last merely a few short years? Before we got married, I did know she had a childhood sweetheart. But at that time, she told me Josh had settled abroad and probably would never come back. Besides, she also said she only ever saw him as a neighbor she grew up with. Who would have guessed that Josh would suddenly return to the country shortly after our wedding, and with Anna's help, even become my colleague? Meanwhile, she herself had started to "forget" the way h

I couldn't help but laugh. So, this was his so-called true love. They had not even been married that long and were already fighting each other. Who knew how long this love of his would last? Today, it was one slap. What about tomorrow? The day after? I was actually looking forward to it. When Regina came by later, she brought along a bottle of red wine. "Try this. It's this year's new product from the vineyard." We sat on the sofa and sipped on wine while going through financial reports. I had never felt better. Leaving that trash of a man behind, I lived every day in style and confidence. It was so much better than being a bitter, resentful wife at home.