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After saying that, I glanced at Gisele, who still looked uncomfortable around Eric. She subtly moved away. Everyone at Nexora knew just how strict and annoying Eric could be. Yes, he was the one who most often pointed out other people's mistakes, which was why many people referred to him as the company's annoyingly single guy. Our wedding went smoothly. Nothing went wrong, and the entire day was filled with happiness. Another thing that happened on our wedding day was that news about our marriage was being continuously updated. Even details about the guests were making headlines. And the Nexora forum had updated its company ownership records, listing Miles Monclair as the owner.

"This doesn't make sense, Nick." "What do you mean?" "She just got engaged." "You know, in America, you can have a child without being married. What's the problem with that?" Isabella almost punched Nicholas because he said such a taboo thing so casually and calmly. This wasn't a cultural issue; it was about Isabella and her family, Irene. Isabella returned the phone and said, "But Irene wasn't pregnant when she disappeared, Nick. It doesn't make sense. It’s—" "Do you know that Irene took a 'Work-From-Home' job for four months?"

"You must be out of your mind! You're trying to claw your way up the social ladder, aren't you? That's why you so shamelessly got this picture and even let your daughter call Jackson Valor her daddy! Are you so desperate to become Mrs. Valor? You should take a good look at yourself and realize that you're not worthy of the title at all!" Many years ago, the Valor family had destroyed all photos of Serenity and even removed all pictures of her online. Hence, even though Gwen knew that Jackson Valor had a wife called Serenity Lewis, she had never seen a picture of the woman before and so, she naturally had no idea that the woman standing in front of her was Jackson Valor's lawful wife. "How ab

"Leah! Larry!" Lauren called as soon as he opened his eyes, only to see Sharon beside him without anything to cover her nude. "Shit!" He turned his face. 'Why? I am supposed to be your wife, not my..." "Get out, if you don't want me to...' Sharon throws a picture of the two in bed. "Shit!" he cursed, "I did not touch you, I didn't..." Sharon titter. "What do you want?"

She was a respectful submissive when we were together and would never pull silly pranks, like the types of Rosie. True to Greta’s words, I threw the door of my master’s bedroom open to see the woman, lying on my bed, half-naked, dressed in just skimpy red lacy panties and a matching bra, her dark hair fanning across my pillow. She looked so relaxed and unconcerned like a bikini model, waiting for the next click of the photographer’s camera. “Ling…” I called in a tone of concern as I stepped into the room, with my eyes fixed on her face. I found it extremely disrespectful to her spouse for her to be naked in bed.

His a huge man with a bulky body structure and quite too young for his age. I fixed my gaze at the ground as we reached the dinner table. I lifted my head and spotted a middle aged lady arranging plates on the table which I assumed to be his wife. I could scent she’s also a wolf. “You came back on time hunny”. The lady said as she approached Gavin and gave him a peek on the lips while wrapping her hand around his neck. Gavin released me from his arm and wrapped his hand around his wife, he pressed her body against his bulky chest as he stared into her beautiful silver eyes.

What was she hiding? The questions clawed at my brain as I got up and started dressing. My fingers trembled with anger, trying to button my shirt when my phone buzzed. I picked it up. The screen lit up with photos. And the world stopped. It was her, my wife. Naked. Her body sprawled across a bed I didn’t recognize, caught mid-laugh, her skin glowing. And next to her, another man. Also naked. Also laughing. My vision turned red. Samuel.

Even if it was just to make her pregnant. They finally agreed not to screw her if they could have her for arousal to help them cum. "You want to fantasize about my wife as you masturbate?" I asked. "Not only that," Gordon replied. "We want to see some pictures of her nude." Greg added, "No! We want to see her nude. Let us at least see her dressed very sexy and with very little clothes on like a short see through gown or something. Make her show us her little titties and pull her panties down at least."

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

I knew very well how stupid that man could get. “He attempted to take indecent pictures of my wife.I should have beaten the living daylight out of him but I didn’t and he had the nerves to…” “You weren’t at the elevator.That girl might be lying.” “If you’re here to piss me off,you’re doing a good job and I’m barely holding onto my temper.Do not refer to her as ‘that girl’ She’s my wife and she wasn’t lying.You could go check the CCTV for confirmation.And don’t go acting as if you know nothing of Gary’s dirty habits.You know very well that he’s more than capable of doing that.”