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“That’s not what I meant… Young lady, I’m saying you’ll marry well. Your husband is definitely a ruler of the world!” “What!?” She held Marcus. “This is my husband! Hah, he’s just a regular man.” The old lady looked at Marcus blankly. A light suddenly flashed through her cloudy eyes. “This is your husband?” Her pitch went up at the very end. The atmosphere turned extremely eerie. “Hah, When pretense receives credence, even honesty is mistrusted; Where we pretend to have, what we have is lost… Hah, husband? He’s your husband here, but he’s no longer who he is when he’s away from you!”

Melody. Hunter!.... He left as a 17 year old teenager and now he returns for our wedding as an adult of 22! Fully grown with a slight stubble, messy hair and oh my god! An even more muscled body than before!......wait what am I thinking!! My husband is standing next to me and I'm drooling over his son!! So I inhale and exhale a couple of times and blink my eyes to get that crazy feeling out of my body before my hormones take over my body completely!!

I'd stupidly thought that this was a secret account he'd created for our baby, thinking that he didn't know how to express it to me extrinsically. But now, I knew that I had been a fool all along. I swiftly contacted a moving company. When we got married, I single-handedly replaced all the old, rotting furniture in our run-down apartment. Levi's friends had teased him in the past when they learned about it. "Say, Lev! I didn't know that you married a rich country girl! Your wife must be loaded!" "Make sure she's not pretending to be rich! Otherwise, you're going to be saddled with debt when the bills arrive!"

“Don't play dumb, Sena. Your husband is still a CEO. Tsk, I dealt with lots of things every day. But this week, is a time to spend our togetherness. I hope this will be memorable to both of us. “ I patted him on the back. Silly. In a few minutes, his mood went from angry to dramatic to sad. I was still figuring out where to tickle him. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT! (By the way: If you can understand tagalog, I have so lot of Tagalog Novel for you to read. Please

Fuschia clench her fist as Elysian began to talk. “That story… really intriguing. Where did you hear that story, Your Highness?” “Nah, it’s just from a romantic novel I read. So, just tell me, what kind of magic does the husband used?” “Well, I think there’s no magic involvement in this case.” “Impossible! Then what about when she slept with another man who had her husband's face? Isn't the wife being tricked with magic like hypnosis?”

Rubbing his temple as he thought about all the kinds of people who were streaming the broadcast, Zivon eventually headed back upstairs… Since Nathan had brought Maison and Yulia out, the villa was pretty empty and quiet… As for Xavia, she was sleeping soundly in the bedroom when Zivon silently walked toward her… before sitting by the bedside. Though he simply took some documents out to read through, that alone was apparently enough to spark a reaction from the viewers! ‘Husband, why are you reading through documents when your wife is right next to you?!’ ‘Is it because she isn’t beautiful, husband? Does she not smell good?’ ‘So it turns out that you’re ‘that’ kind of husband!’

*** FLASHBACK *** "Is that so? You have the courage to say 'We're married' when You let the transfer student flirt with you and called you 'babe' earlier! Then There was a kiss, how happy you were when she did that to you! So if you want me to treat you as my husband, give me respect and shame too! because even we know that it's all just a lie, what will people around us say if they see that you are flirting with someone else? Isn't that embarrassing ?! So don't expect me to take on the responsibility of being your wife if You can't apply that to yourself! " *** END OF FLASHBACK ***

Unfortunately for you, I’m not coming back. So stop dreaming and start accepting reality. This is real. Nora is the woman I’m marrying. Not you. And before you start feeling offended, this is actually a thoughtful gift. We both know you could never afford any of this on your own, so consider it a small act of kindness from your caring ex-husband. You’re welcome. Xoxo. Can’t wait to see you on our special day. Your lovely ex-husband, Harrison. My hands curled, squeezing the note. My breathing turned fast, hot, and my blood boiled with rage.

"What?! Are you insane? Why would that woman live with us in one house? Do you want to humiliate me?" He responded with total indifference, his words stinging like a whip: "Don’t overreact. Remember well that I am just a substitute husband in a temporary contract on paper, not a real marriage built on love. Irish has lived in my house for years; this is a natural situation and it won't change now for your sake."

He kept expressing gratitude for Gwen's presence, praying for blessings for his beloved wife. * "Hans, Daisy invited me over to Sienna's house," Sienna said, asking for Hans's permission. "Buy some Aussie beef stew. Miss Sienna likes Aussie beef stew, doesn't she?" Hans said. Without any suspicion, Sienna bought several portions of Aussie beef stew. She handed them directly to Gwen. "What's this?" Gwen asked, pleased. "My husband asked me to bring this when I asked for his permission to come here with Daisy," Sienna said. Gwen froze. She was certain her husband already understood the soul swap between his wife and Jeff's wife.