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Aside from that, he had her hair styled, even gave her time to have a full-body massage. At first, she was skeptical since there were consecutive things he told her to do but at the end of the day, it was relaxing and calming. She had finally understood what it meant like not worrying about the expenses and just do whatever she wanted. The pers of being Dalvin’s wife is something. Feeling happy and refreshed, Cardyn was now prepared to face his parents and make them like her! That was what she felt until, “Dalvin, you said you’d come alone. Why did you bring your wife here?”

Dylan turned to her. Her mouth fell open. "W-What are you doing?" she whispered. Dylan took a deep breath and nodded at her. Zelena swallowed and shook her head. Dylan looked out at the crowd again and squeezed her hand tightly. "She's Mrs. Zelena Havens Arivelez-Romano. She's my wife," he said with a smile. Zelena's mouth dropped open, unable to believe what she was hearing as she stared at her husband. The people there were surprised, especially Lucas and Bryan, who were glaring exaggeratedly at the two of them.

I wonder how he would have felt if he knew that that goddaughter I just told him about was standing in front of him; I was Ryan’s wife. "Oh, Liza,” he said happily. “Do you know how big this is going to be for our company? These are two big news stories in one: the Daltons having a secret god daughter and her being the one who got married to Ryan instead of Angela Dalton,” he explained happily. “I know, right?” I nodded while pretending I was excited too.

they gestured for a waiter to bring in an extra plate for Dalton. “Well, that’s a good thing we wrapped out early,” Dalton casually answered. “As soon as we finished all business talks, I hopped on a plane and raced through here. I have been missing my wife for days now, and I couldn’t bear the thought of not being by her side for another second more than necessary. Of course, you understand that feeling don’t you, Mr. Hampton?” “Ah, you’ve called it, Dalton,” he answered with a fake smile. “My wife and I have been married for three decades now, but the struggle whenever we’re apart is still as fresh as when we first started dating.”

I could still hear her words, each one cutting deeper than the last, and the worst part was knowing I’d brought it on myself. It wasn’t surprising that Jennifer had tried to manipulate my life again. She’d always been calculating, always scheming, and this wasn’t her first attempt to control me. The idea of tying me down with someone she could use to keep tabs on me was classic Jennifer. But the marriage? That had its own tangled history. The whole thing started with an old contract between my father and James Genrey, keeping their companies affiliated through marriage. The details were vague, it didn’t specify which son had to marry but it was a deal sealed with signatures and promises.

“What are you talking about?” “I didn’t realize that he was a dangerous man,” she said. “Trent Dalton. I met him at a bar. He was this charming lad, and I thought—for a night—I could forget my sorrows. He could make me forget all of them. So I agreed to go to his house.” “What?” I shrank in horror. “Did you not know that he’s married?” She shook her head, “I had no idea back then. He didn’t have a ring on, and he told me he was available. Honestly, I was drunk out of my mind. I didn’t care. It was supposed to be a one-off thing.”

After some consideration, they accepted it. The whole family came to check on Samuel after the attack. When they discovered the reason and saw Riley flinch under their stares, Derrick blew up at her, and Jared even brought up divorce. At that point, Riley no longer had the time or energy to interfere in our family matters. I seized the opportunity to transfer marital assets into my parents' names. The boxer was bisexual and worked as a coach, essentially in the service industry. A little digging was all it took to learn plenty about him.

"Well, I'm not interested in any of these women... None of them match my taste" Dylan dropped the file Xander brought him "You have no time to choose, Dylan. The board will choose another CEO soon if they know you haven't gotten married yet and you are still without a wife" "But if I get married now, won't they think I did It to be the CEO of the company?" Dylan asked. "Well, they won't if you get married soon and prove to them the opposite. By that, you'll be able to be the CEO and get your inheritance and let's say in a year you can get a divorce"

he praised. Mr Smith nods, "I always give you the best" Mr Milton nods in agreement, "Yeah, you always do" he turns to his wife with a loss of love in his eyes. He can clearly remember Me Smith was the one who helped him talk to her. And now, look at where they are... They are now married happily. "I thought to come by since I'm quite free today, for further discussion" Mr Smith begins. Mr Milton nods, "That's a pretty good idea," he turns to Daisy, "Child, please get us some drinks and snacks"

He grinned as he walked closer to her. "... and what is that?" Evelyn asked in absolute confusion. She was worried to death about the future and her husband was in front of her grinning from ear to ear. "We had a girl" he answered. "What?" "Yes, you heard me. If your vision is true, then it means we had a daughter" She thought about it and replied. "You are right. We had a daughter!" She said in excitement. Michael knelt in front of his wife and held her stomach. "Should we try?" He asked as she stared into her teary eyes.