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“What? Can you repeat what you just said?” She sighed. “She was married before, Luke. I don’t really find this an issue, but I thought you might not know.” I choked and glanced up at Rebecca in surprise because I thought I had just received all the possible shocking revelations I could in a few days. “Married?” I repeated hoarsely. “Yes, but she still appears to be a single woman because her marriage was invalid. But the marriage was recorded; she was supposedly married to a certain Raoul Velazquez.”

Rebecca hasn’t been married and is still single. Thinking of this, Estelle felt puzzled. “Estelle, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Mr. Mysterious is my ex-boyfriend,” Rebecca took a deep breath and said. Estelle then suddenly asked, “Rebecca, you have never been married, have you?” Hearing her question, Rebecca fell into silence and didn’t say a word for a long time. Estelle’s heart sank when she saw Rebecca’s reaction. After the long silence, Rebecca sighed and said, “Well, to tell you the truth, I was married once.”

He put Rebecca behind him. "Mrs. Brown, we understand that Jessi has a condition, but Becca was wronged as well. You can be biased, but you can't ignore what's right and what's wrong. Besides, the Johnsons and the Browns are still in-laws. Becca is also my wife. It seems inappropriate for our families if you cut ties with her." "Mr. Winston," Rebecca said calmly as she stood behind him. "If I recall correctly, we signed the divorce papers last night. Legally speaking, I'm no longer your wife."

Steven, her husband, stood beside her, trying to console her—but his own frustration was simmering just beneath the surface. “Why is he behaving like this, Steven?” Rebecca cried, her voice trembling as she gripped the hem of her saree. “I’m his mother. I have every right to talk about his life. Why can’t he understand that? Why is he pushing me away like I’m a stranger?” Steven’s eyes darkened. He folded his arms, turning slightly as if restraining his anger, but Rebecca's last sentence hit a nerve he could no longer ignore. “What did you just say?” he asked coldly, his voice sharp.

"Yes, I am close to the CEO but she's not in the country she's with your brothers." Oh no, I said brothers "My brothers? Do you mean he is with your Husband?" Damn McKenzie they do not know married yet. My eyes are open wide, and I freeze she is actually going to do this. "Well." I nod "Yes they currently closing in on a business deal, but you already know this Mrs. Stevens"

I wasn't going to give her a chance to pull her nonsense stunt. “Oh! It was almost bizarre hearing that Niklaus has someone. It's nice to meet you, I am Rebecca. His step sister. Although, you do look different. We've met before right? You looked more…..” She started saying but got cut off by her husband, Max surprisingly. He sure did know her antics better than anyone. “Hi. I am Max, Rebecca's husband. It is nice to meet you.” He said while looking at Kesley, ignoring Rebecca's glares of him cutting her off.

Only God knows what the new character will be if he marries her and this is the reason, Bryson has never talked about marriage since they got engaged a year ago. "Hurry then, Melissa is not getting any younger. Unless you have no plans of having children you might want to consider getting married soon," Mrs Rebecca advised. Julia returned to the table and as if she were the switch, she turned off the conversation, the table went silent until everyone was done eating. "It is always great to have you all," Mrs Rebecca said seeing the Adams family off. "It was wonderful and we appreciate you for having us," Janet appreciated. "Bryson, kindly give me a few minutes to get a few things. I want to

“Are you married? Kids? Last I heard, you were dating that security guy.” “Leandro. We were engaged, actually.” Ava stirred sugar into her coffee, buying time to figure out how much truth she could share. “But that ended recently.” “I’m sorry. What happened?” “We grew apart. Wanted different things.” The lies came easier than she expected. “What about you? You said Chen now?” “Married David three years ago. He’s a financial advisor, completely boring and absolutely wonderful.” Rebecca pulled out her phone, showing pictures of a man with kind eyes and a gentle smile. “No kids yet, but we’re trying.”

Although there were not many people in the yard who came to attend the engagement party, it was definitely not the right place to discuss such a topic. Most importantly, Deborah did not want to even bring this up, for it was related to a shameful past of hers. After Myra's passing, Steven took on his new position in Alsburg City. She and Lily went together with him. No one knew that Steven had once married Myra prior to Deborah. She had lived all these years as if she was his first, only, and legal wife. If anyone knew that she had apparently been his mistress before she married him, she would certainly be shamed. The party was not as joyful as it seemed. While Steven returned to the event,

How come they were all together in the same place? Soon, the phone came out next. The girl who had recognized me earlier had already stepped aside, her back turned just enough to pretend discretion. “You will not believe who I just saw,” she whispered into her phone, not whispering at all. “It is Rebecca. Yes. That Rebecca. And she is married.” Pause. “What? No. Not joking. Married to Donald Smith.” Another pause. “I know. I am shocked too.” Donald stepped forward sharply. “Put the phone away.”