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she said getting agitated by her cowardice. Hue chuckled as he pushed her down again. He turned her body facing him as he mounted her. "Honey let's complete our marriage ritual by having passionate intercourse. Don't worry, I'll make sure to make you up tomorrow," he said. Jennet felt shivers running down her spine. His words bore a foreboding omen. She might be bedridden again after the 'ritual'. She forgot that her husband was someone with a huge 'appetite' for bodily contact.

Cassius groaned, his eyes were closed. “Now, you can see your dearest brother-in-law is dying.” “Please, leave...leave him…” I begged him, wanting to protect Cassius. “Don’t touch him, please!” “We will do the same with your husband. No, nastier than this...he is a tough man, and it’s difficult to break him….” “W...What are you talking about?” I stuttered. He laughed. “Oh, sweetheart, you don’t know your husband has traded with us. One man for another.”

Her husband was so clever, she remarked in her mind. “It’s late, we should sleep”. Ethan agreed; he had been waiting for her to say that. His book on Marxism hid another smaller book inside titled… ‘How to control your woman’. He carefully put it away before pushing his wheelchair towards Jane. “Jane, now that it’s our first night after coming to a… mutual understanding, wouldn’t it be a pity to go to sleep so soon?” “What do you have in mind? Come, I’ll help you onto the bed”.

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"This guy has no shame! He cheated, got caught, and now, he wants to go back to his ex-wife?" "Just look at him—he's obviously bad news!" "Disgusting! He cheated with another woman, then realized the baby wasn't his. Now, he's clinging to his ex-wife? What a piece of trash!" "Good thing she divorced him. Staying would've been a nightmare." The murmurs made Christian's face flush red, then pale. Taking advantage of the commotion, I quickly moved toward the car, intending to leave. "Shiloh Jackson!" Christian suddenly shouted, pulling out a gleaming knife.

To know his touch To be his, even to stay with him one night. I never fought it. I couldn’t. The room was beggared of gagging gasps and of grasping hands. My gown dropped off my shoulders and I lay exposed to his hand. Then he slowed his motions down… He darkened, his hand clenched, he understood. He froze. Elara...! his voice was hoarse, with disbelief in it. You, so you have never...” It gave me a blush of shame. I nodded, and this time I said, yes, you’re my husband. You are all I want.

Adeline said, pointing. “Which one?” they asked again. “Are you blind? I’m pointing right there,” Adeline snapped. They followed her finger. “Which one?” Belva insisted. “The man in the gray suit,” Adeline said flatly. The group stared—and quickly realized there was only one man in a gray suit. “You mean… Jason?” Belva asked hesitantly. “Yes,” Adeline said. “Jason is my husband.” ***

Damon suddenly cut off Henry in mid sentence which made Henry shock. "Yes." Damon answered making Henry taken a back suddenly. "What?" Henry asked. "Yes, Uncle Henry... I am happy with my wife right now!" Damon answered and Henry blinked his eyes not believing how he can be happy with his forced marriage. "You are happy with Riya?" Henry asked once again tying to hope he heard wrong but no. He isn't wrong. "Yes. I am. No matter what... Riya is my Wife now! I should be happy with her and I am. She is perfect wife for me. Now and... forever!" Damon answered closing his eyes and gulped his saliva down his throat.

She stepped forward and placed it on the edge of the bed. “You should say thank you,” Riley murmured. “Because very soon, you’ll be having a proper wedding in the underworld.” Katherine stared at her, brow furrowed. “What the hell are you talking about?” Riley simply tapped the envelope once and stepped back. Katherine hesitated, then picked it up. Her heart thudded as she read the front: The Holy Matrimony of Katherine Cassius and Giovanni Ivanovo. Her breath caught in her throat. “This… this isn’t real.”

Seraphina’s POV “What is this? Expired canned sardines?” Dante’s voice sliced through the air, sharp and accusing. My heart skipped a beat. “Calliope, you’ve been married to me for three years, and you still don’t know I’m allergic to nuts and seafood? Tell me what you are capable to do if you can not even be merely a housewife?” Dante, my husband, dressed in a tailored English suit, sat at the jasmine-covered dining table, looking as commanding as ever. He never allowed anyone to contradict him—not even me, his wife.