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Then she saw the headline that made everything worse. BILLIONAIRE ANTONIO MORETTI'S EX-WIFE MAKES SHOCKING RACING COMEBACK AFTER MESSY DIVORCE She clicked on the article before she could stop herself, read words that reduced her accomplishment to a response to heartbreak rather than her own choice.

He tried to hide his moans in the mattress and I stopped moving instantly. “Cry if you have to," I sneered. "But don’t you dare muffle my name." My voice was thick with pleasure. "I want the whole house to know who is making you scream like this.” He nodded slightly. "Fucking mine," I said, gripping his waist and going all in with one poweful thrust. He cried out so loudly that I was sure the entire staff would be able to hear him. Good. They should know that I was fucking the husband that I married today.

"It was never supposed to activate." Raven smiled faintly. "So..." "It finally recognizes her." Victor glared at him. "Enough." Raven folded his arms. "You spent years hiding the truth." "And now your own machine is exposing it." Alexander looked from Victor to Raven. "What truth?" Victor remained silent. "There are things you aren't ready to hear." Alexander's patience finally snapped. "My wife has been hunted." "Her mother disappeared." "My mother is dead." "My fiancée disappeared on our wedding day..."

Richard POV Horror rips a shout from my mouth as Alex trains a gun on Arabel, who is lying flat on the floor in a white wedding dress. Don't shoot! I want to scream as the men move fully into the hall, leaving the other couples in pandemonium. I can't believe Alex would kidnap Arabel and bring her all the way from New York just to force her to get married. Because her phone was in the car, we couldn't track her. I kept throwing curses at Leo, asking him to find a solution before it was too late.

A woman growled unscathed but growled with a miracle-working so I immediately ran towards Hunter's room where it came from. My eyes widened at what I saw. I was trembling that I could not understand. Hunter, with a woman on the bed. The woman is on top of him and grinding. They are both naked and I am not a fool to know what they are doing. I don't know how many minutes I stood there crying and watching them. Until I decided to aim for my bedroom. I cried as I remembered their position. 'Why? Why did Hunter do this to me? Here in our house. Yes, I'm just a wife on paper, but it's still a wife. '

Leonardo's POV Damn the hunters! From the day we Vampires rose, the hunters should never have been left alive! Otherwise, today, I should be married to my beloved Jenna and live together happily for the rest of my life! However, it was because of her, this pretentious woman who had ruined all this!

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

Losing both would be a living hell for her. Lynne nodded and replied, “That’s fair. Everything she owns comes from our family. It’s only right that we take them back. “Come back with me. After what happened today, I can’t stand the thought of you being out here on your own.” I looked up at Lynne, her slender frame somehow giving me strength. “I’ll go home with you, Lynne.” On the bright side, Lady Luck smiled down on me. At least, I had the support of family when I faced the betrayal of love. I was able to find strength during these trying times. Perhaps that was the power of blood ties.

It was the day of the Werewolves' Hunting Festival. I found my mate three months prior. During the festival, the male werewolves presented their captured prey to their mates as a display of their strength and devotion. But my mate, Chris Ashwood, looked at me and said, "There are so many outstanding Alphas here. Why don't you just give up on me and choose someone else?" I nodded calmly. "Alright." Chris froze when I agreed without hesitation. He clearly didn't expect such an indifferent response. His hand, which was loading his hunting rifle, came to an abrupt stop.

Gray wolf Nick, Jenny's husband, is more than thirty meters away from the cave, full of injuries and covered in blood. Nick has just hunted for food and returned to hear the words "I come to save you" from William Jackson, only feeling something sharp stabbing into his mouth wound, causing him pain. Suddenly, Nick loses his strength, and his hand slips down. The small wild buffalo that he had just struggled to hunt for fresh meat falls onto the snow. The three eggs he stole from a large bird's nest also rolled out of his chest and onto the ground.